“You’re.. offering to cycle me home?”

The incredulous look on Tsukasa’s face scrunched up even more as he stared at the bike parked in Rui’s invention-filled garage. Turning back to Rui, warm evening springtime air blowing his golden hair around slightly, he gave him a look and set his hands on his hips.

Evenings like this had become much of a common occurrence to the two, but Rui would usually walk Tsukasa home from practicing scripts or studying for upcoming tests— not offer to take him by biking. But what could he do? Saki specifically texted him to be home in time for dinner, but if he walked back, he’d most certainly miss his dear little sister’s delicious fried ginger pork! It wasn’t as if he could ride a bike himself, so letting Rui take him home like this was probably his only choice. But..

“Hold on, I’ve never heard of you riding a bike before! And there’s only one seat on there, how will we even fit?”