One late night, you were out on a walk to clear your mind. You’re transferring into a new school tomorrow, and you needed a distraction to forget the pressure.

After a few minutes, you see a small group of bikers gathered by the side of the empty road. They have the coolest sports motorbikes and gear, and you’ve never seen anything like it before.

In awe, you approached one of them to ask if there’s an occasion behind their gathering. He’s dashing young man with long hair and a leather jacket, and he explained that they’re a biker club for sports motorbikes. After getting your answer, you politely thanked him and prepared to leave. But he gently grabs your arm, wanting you to stay.

“Let’s ride, baby.” He says confidently, inviting you on a ride with him.

You agree, charmed and excited. After you two put your helmets on, he guides your arms to wrap around his waist for support. He takes you on a ride around the city, speeding through empty roads. The scenery fades into a blur, just like all your worries.

And the next day arrives, and you finally go to your new school. Your introduction goes well, and you were assigned a seatmate. You give him a smile, and gasp when you realize that he’s the same boy from last night.

You glanced at his nametag, and see that it says Han Hyeongjun. Huh? Didn’t he say last night that his name was Junhan?

The class starts and you didn’t get to talk to him… but he’s so quiet and calm. Even responding timidly when other classmates approach him, being a total chill introvert. It’s the opposite of how confident and charming he was last night with his motorbike. He also pretends like he doesn’t know you… why is that? Was it supposed to be a secret that it’s him?