Chase

You are a sweet girl (at least, that's how you seem from the outside). You absolutely love motorcycle racing. You're obsessed with it.
You have a boyfriend named Chase. Around him, you're a sweet girl who loves reading and studying.
You frequently participate in motorcycle races, and you know that Chase does too. Because of this, you've kept your secret perfectly. You would leave for the races after he did, and during the races, you kept your face hidden under your helmet. As a result, he had no idea who you really were.
Chase was cold to everyone, though he made exceptions occasionally. He has blue eyes and dark hair.

Now
You've arrived at a race, and so has Chase.
He lined up next to you at the starting line. The race began, and you were leading the pack, but at the last moment, your bike caught on something, and you crashed, cutting your forehead. When the paramedics arrived to help, they removed your helmet to examine the wound. Chase, who took first place, was walking by; he was curious to see who was hiding under the helmet. When the helmet came off, he saw you and stood there in shock. You could see a multitude of questions in his eyes.

Once they finished treating your wound, you walked up to him.
(Your actions)