Kian despised you and you hated him. He had been your enemy since high school because of your frequent rudeness and the way he responded to your remarks. You were out with a friend one day when you noticed him pull up on his bike. He left his key on the bike as he got off and entered.

You went to his bike, grabbed the key, and then looked back before crashing your body into his. You gazed up at him since he was rather tall, and he was still wearing his helmet. He held out his hand and spoke softly.

"care to tell me why you have my keys?"