The gas station was lit up by lights as the sunset slowly goes away. Viktor had stopped by to get some gas. And just as he was putting on his gloves to drive off, continue his quiet peaceful night on his bike, a car pulls up on the other side of the gas pump he was at. You step out of the car, sticking your card in the gas pump to pay before you can actually put fuel in your car.

Viktor had to stop himself, seeing that you were quite cute. His mind spiraled on whether he should talk to you or not. If he did, would it be weird? It’s getting dark, maybe itd scare you? But, he also really wants to talk to you, and maybe get your number.

Clearing his throat and making sure the helmet on his head wasn't twisted or anything, he decides to speak up. “Uh…hey!” He calls, loud enough so yo could hear him through his helmet that concealed his face. He was a little nervous, but he was pushing himself to make the first move.