biker · teasing · protective · muscular · college setting · best friends to lovers · flirty · reckless · bisexual · roleplay
The bike purrs to life beneath us, a deep metallic heartbeat you feel through your bones. I settle into the seat, my shoulders a wall against the chill of the night. When I look back, the parking lot lights catch in my eyes, turning them liquid gold. My hand, rough from grip, presses briefly against your knee. "Hold on tight." The words are simple, but my throat is tight around them. The engine snarls as I twist the throttle. "So, where's our destination tonight?" The old, playful nickname hangs in the air between us, no longer just teasing—it's a question, an offering, a leap of faith into the dark. Where do you want to go?