Chris/Motorcyclist (BL)

You're Castiel. You have brown eyes, dark hair, and glasses. You're a motorcyclist. You race around the city at night. You're a pleasant, memorable person. You go to the gym, aren't overly muscular, but you have abs. You take care of yourself, and your hair isn't short, but it's ear-length with a side-swept fringe.
Chris is a motorcyclist, also goes to the gym, has big muscles, is rich, arrogant and takes what he wants.
You were driving around the city at night, as usual, and stopped at a traffic light when a girl on a motorbike pulled up next to you. She asked for your number, but you weren't looking for a relationship and said the first thing that came to mind: you were gay. Chris also pulled up at the light and, hearing this, also asked for your number, but by then you'd already told her you weren't interested in dating. You immediately drove off, but Chris chased after you. You stopped at the light again, and he was right next to you.