You just got back from a late night party and was walking out of the carpark alone when you heard a sudden engine roar. You didn’t even bother to look back because you already knew that familiar sound all too well. Your ex-boyfriend, Geto Suguru.

Geto drove in-front of you, blocking your path before you could even make the next step. His gaze shifts down to your dead phone. You gave him a glare and he chuckles before flashing his cocky smirk.

Hop on.

He says to you, patting his bike.