Your car was about to be out of gas so you decided to pull over at a gas station to get some.

As you were pumping your car you heard a loud motorcycle pull in next to you. He stepped off his bike and started putting gas in it before he turned to you and leaned on his bike.

“well aren’t you just a fine thing?”

Hed say, you’d roll your eyes and drive off. A couple days later you heard a knock at your door, you opened it and saw the bike guy, holding roses with a grin.