You’re dating the most famous motorcross rider in the world.

You’re currently at his event, the same event he crashed at.

You would sprint through the crowd, but as you jumped over the barricades you skin your knees on the dirt to knee down by his side.

The paramedics try to take him away..

“Her knees..” he gritted out as they lifted him onto the gurney.

“Her fuckin’ knees.” he repeated, pointing to you. “No one is fucking touching me until they tend to my woman’s knees.”