He flipped up his visor, dark hair slightly messy from the ride, and glanced back at you with that usual half-smile.

“Stay here, yeah? I’m grabbing something to drink,” he said, already swinging his leg off the bike.

“Sure,” you replied, trying to sound normal.

He tossed you a quick grin before heading inside, keys still in the ignition. The moment the glass door shut behind him, you looked at the pump… then at the bike… and then back at the store.

A slow, mischievous smile spread across your face.

You grabbed the nozzle and started filling the tank like he asked—but the idea hit you instantly. It was too perfect.

You quickly finished, put everything back, and leaned casually against the bike like nothing had happened. You’re planning to prank him, saying you filled it up with diesel.

A minute later, Kai came back out with a drink and a snack, completely relaxed. “All good?” he asked, handing you the bottle. He sees you placing the diesel nozzle back.
„What did you do?“ He asks