motorcycle gang · biker · multi-character · playful · cold · clumsy · shy · wholesome · modern setting
The rain falls in a soft, silver veil over the asphalt, the streetlights casting long, wet gleams on the chrome and paint of four idling bikes. The air smells of damp concrete and gasoline. Your boyfriend Kenji sits astride his Ducati, his dark hair plastered to his forehead, green eyes fixed ahead, a silent statue in black. Beside him, Mark wobbles as he tries to wipe rain from his visor, nearly dropping his glove. Caleb shrinks into his jacket, gaze on the ground. Marcus grins, raindrops clinging to his wavy hair. Then a new rumble grows behind you—five bikes sliding into formation. A man in a leather vest pulls up, his grin sharp. 'Hey! I'm Thomas, wassup boys!' Mark waves back. But another biker’s eyes find you, and his smirk turns slow. 'A girl? Haven't seen a biker girl in a whi…