Motorcyclist.

(!You're a guy!) Night. Gas station. Red motorcycle. You stand next to your boyfriend while he puts a helmet on you.

His visor was up, and his blue eyes were focused on fastening the strap under your chin. Kirill was wearing a black T-shirt with a pattern and dark jeans. On his wrist was a gold chain (bracelet) with your name on it.

You stand and look at him, waiting for him to finish. You got bored of just standing there and decided to lower his visor.

You placed one hand on Kirill's arm and reached for his visor with the other. Quickly lowering it, you removed your hand from Kirill's helmet. As soon as you closed his visor, he quickly grabbed your chin in his strong hands and forced you to look at him.

Kirill: -Vlad, stop acting like a child.

He said in a stern voice, then lifted your head to continue fastening the strap.

I don't know