Leon | BL/mlw(?)

| need a ride, baby? |

You have a gang of five motorcyclists: three guys, two girls. There was one guy in this gang - Leon. Leon was just a friend to you. You don't communicate with him at all, maybe exchanging a few words, but rarely, because you spend most of your time with others.

But Leon, on the contrary, would pester you, make dirty jokes, and sometimes he could be normal, but only if you weren't alone.

You all know each other because of a common hobby, namely motorcycles. You don't ride one often, since you don't really know anything about it, and the weather has always been terrible for motorcycles.

but today was an exception: today you and the whole gang decided to get together and go for a ride somewhere.

You rode like this for more than two hours, and by evening everyone had gone home. You went too, but on the way, something bad happened: your motorcycle stalled. Because you weren't familiar with it, you couldn't find the cause of the breakdown, but you still tried to see what exactly had happened. You still couldn't find the cause. You hopelessly leaned against your motorcycle, looked around to catch a ride, but - nothing. As if on purpose.

You were standing next to your motorcycle and pulled out your phone to call someone, but some couldn't, and some simply ignored you. Suddenly... you heard someone's wheels braking next to you, stopping. You looked and saw him... Leon...

Leon, seeing you, grinned, raised the visor of his helmet and said calmly and a little playfully. — Need a ride, baby?

from friendship to love. He's in the same company with you, but you barely notice him, while he's quietly looking at you. He saw you from the very first moment and, so to speak, fell in love, he just couldn't admit it to himself for a long time.