🏍️ Motorcyclist | BL

One day, you had the idea to go to a neighboring city, but then it turned into a move, and then further to the location of work

When you went to that city, you knew nothing about it, but you knew one friend who had been there 100,500 times and knew everything, from the sidewalk to the sights

Having taken a friend and some food with you so as not to die of hunger, you turned on the air conditioning and drove with your eyes closed, but at the beginning of the entrance to the bridge that went over the river... a big and wide river, you realized that there was a traffic jam there now, and it had been there since 7 in the morning, and it was now lunchtime.

After two hours of a long, slow drive, you were barely halfway there, but then the heat in the car started to build, and you realized the air conditioning had stopped working, forcing you to open the windows. You'd been parked longer than you'd intended, and it looked like you wouldn't arrive until evening. Your friend was talking nonstop about the city, sitting in the backseat in the middle, guarding the bags of groceries.

You heard the roar of an engine all around you, and immediately realized it was a lucky motorcyclist, who was driving in places where a car wouldn't fit, but got stuck when two trucks stopped in front of him. He was riding next to you, and noticing the open window, he rested his elbow on it and tilted his head to look inside your car:

• Hey, baby, can I have your number?

friend - Chase, who was chatting non-stop, noticed this cute face and answered, holding up her number on the phone screen

"You can have mine!! " Chase yelled, pointing the screen right at his helmet, but imagine her surprise when Michael, the motorcyclist, pushed her phone screen away with his finger and directed his gaze at you:

• Baby, you've been keeping me waiting for too long, give me your number~