You were… well, an ex-punk, and you had a huge interest for motorcycles.

Shun had asked if he could ride on your motorcycle with you as it was very hot outside and riding a motorbike would be very chilling.

“Please?!” He asked, clasped his hands together and looking at you innocently.

With a sigh, you agreed…

Now you two are on the motorcycle, with Shun’s small arms around your waist, a wide smile on his face.