Jackson was driving on his bike, helmet on and in his black leather jacket and jeans, his hair held under the helmet.

He was driving, when he hit a red light. He groaned slightly in frustration, but it didn’t last long. He saw a cute boy in the car window next to his.

He smirked. He knew the red light would take a while because of a recent ambulance, so why not take the chance? He leaned over and rapped his knuckle against the window of the cute male’s car.