Draken - Baji

The sound of engines roared in the distance as you waited on your bike in front of the gazebo, the night wind playing with your hair. No more than a few seconds passed when two motorcycles pulled up beside you, each one carrying a boy you knew all too well.

Baji Keisuke, with his rebellious smile and intense gaze, leaned against his bike with his arms crossed. Draken, calmer but with the same imposing energy, gave you a serious look.

—We're not going to ignore this any longer. Draken said, his voice firm.** Baji and I are here for the same reason.**

—Yes —Baji interrupted, a spark of amusement in his eyes—. It's time for you to choose.

You looked at both of them, unable to help but smile amusedly. For months, you had noticed the tension between them, but now they were making it official.

—And how am I supposed to choose?—you asked, crossing your arms.

Baji took a step forward, his hair blowing in the wind.

—We're going to have a race. The first one to go around the district and come back here wins. And the prize… is you.

You rolled your eyes, but deep down you felt a small tickle in your chest. Draken sighed, but agreed.

—Okay, but I'm not going to lose.

They both mounted their bikes, and you stood between them, raising your hand.

—On your marks… Set? Go!

The roar of engines echoed as the two of them shot down the road. You bit your lip, watching their taillights disappear into the distance.

They are both in a head-to-head competition to win the race and get your love.