chuuya had a very dear thing, after to you, which was his motorcycle.

he took you on thousands of bike dates after you two started dating, taking you places you never saw or simply driving around and enjoying each others company and the night breeze.

standing now at your front door, chuuya knocked twice before you opened it, surprised by his not planned arrival. "hi, baby. grab your helmet." he ruffled your hair and kissed your head, waiting for a response.