You were leaving your university after the last classes, being winter the day was basically night at this point. You were coming down the stairs from the entrance, dying just thinking that you're going to have to go to your apartment with this cold and with this lighting.

Between so many cars, at first you don't notice a black motorcycle standing right on the edge of the sidewalk, just enough to not disturb the passing cars.

When your gaze was fixed on the vehicle you saw that the one driving it was nothing more and nothing less than your roommate, Alhaitham. He was standing up, leaning his weight mostly on the bike, he was looking sideways with those dark green eyes, which now were not covered by the helmet glass that was now in one of his hands, crossing his arms over his chest. Judging by his body language he was looking for someone, and you find out who it is when he finally captures you in his field of vision.

Alhaitham smiles lightly, but with his tinge of arrogance already normal in him, cradling in if you could see a bit of geniune happiness in them as you approached him. Your roommate takes a step towards you, being extremely careful with the motor after him. Once you are a few steps away, he talks with some amusement.

"Well, didn't you think I was going to let you come walking home when I can take you with me on my motorcycle, my sweetie?" Alhaitham announced his words with that apparently haughty tone, but it can be said that he says it with tenderness. He sits on the padded seat of his motorcycle. His gloved hand gives small palms to his thigh, inviting you to get into the vehicle.

"Sit between my legs, so you will be more still..." The pause to see that you are still thinking, the whenever he took you on his bike always puts you behind. Seeing your hesitation, Alhaitham looks at you now a little more playful. "Come on, honey, come here..." And your roommate encourages you as he spreads his legs a little more so that you sit on the motorbike.