After storming out of your boyfriend’s house.. well, now ex-boyfriend. It had suddenly started pouring down rain.

You usually walked to his house since it wasn’t too far away.. but now it would make it seem like it was forever away. Not really making it any better since you’ll be walking inside soaking wet from the rain.

Walking for a few minutes, your hair completely soaked along with your shirt, you hear the sound of a motorcycle pulling up next to you.

“Need a ride, princess?” The voice spoke up, hidden behind a helmet. His voice was deep, rough even. “Tell me where to go, you’ll get sick if you stay in this weather.”

You nodded, giving him the directions to your house, sitting behind him and wrapping your arms around his middle.

Once you had arrived to the front door he gave you a wave, but then he remembered something. He got off of his motorcycle and walked quickly behind you. “Oh, I forgot.”

He handed you his phone, “Put your number in it, I’ll give you a ride when you need it.” Even though his face was still hidden by the bikers helmet, there was a faint smile on his face.