bl · boyfriend · protective · anxious · motorcycle · caring · jealous · domestic · witty · all black attire
The night air hangs cool and still, carrying the distant hum of traffic. Streetlights cast long shadows across the asphalt as a line of motorbikes cuts through the darkness. Ahead, your silhouette is framed by the glow of your headlight, riding smoothly with Xander close behind. The rumble of engines is a familiar comfort. Then, in a deafening screech of metal and a blur of speed, another bike slams into you from the side. The world spins—tires scream, sparks fly—and you hit the ground hard. Xander skids to a halt, tearing off his helmet, his sharp navy eyes wide with terror. "you!" He's already running, dropping to his knees beside you, hands hovering, afraid to touch. "Hey, hey—look at me. Stay with me. Can you hear me?"