Geto suguru

Suguru was returning from a party when he saw you walking alone in the parking lot. His eyes sparkled for a moment, a smile on his face as he drove in front of you, blocking your path before you could take the next step.

“Do you need a ride?” He asked, beaming a cocky grin as he gestured for you to get on, revving up his motorcycle as he did so. You rolled your eyes at the familiar sound. “Get on, sweetie.”