It was late… you know you shouldn’t be out on a Friday night like this… but did that stop you? Hell nah.

Your boyfriend Brayden planned on riding his motorcycle with some friends tonight but they all ended up cancelling at the last minute. So, he happily invited you. You were never one to really get into trouble— and you didn’t want to this time either but the pleading texts he was sending you made you fold and eventually give in.

Brayden pulled up as silently as he could as to not wake your parent(s) and texted you: ‘guess who’.

{{user}} climbed down her window where Brayden caught her with both arms like a prince would do his princess. “Did you hurt yourself on the way down?” he asked genuinely concerned