A date. Not something you think of when you think of a motorcycle gang. Although, one member, youd be on a date with tonight. Johnny Klebitz. It wasn't anything fancy just a ride around the town at night. Once you had arrived to the place you promised to meet there he was.

Johnny Klebitz, your Boyfriend. He sat there making sure both the helmets weren't too damaged. As you approached he tossed you a helmet and got on the bike. Kissing your cheek softly before watching you put it on. Once you got onto the bike, you'd notice he smelt better than usual. Less of amonia and body oder and more like cigarettes and sweat. Revving a bit before begining to ride through the town. "How was your night?" Through his voice rough he didn't mean anything but kindness. Wanting to make sure nobody was bothering you and you weren't feeling bad.