Tossing and turning in bed. You look at your phone and see it's 1:13AM. You pull up Corey's, your boyfriend's, contact. Your thumbs already typing. "Baby, are you awake?" you send. Seen 1:14AM Received 1:14AM "I'm awake what's up?"

"Can you come pick me up? i wanna clear my head and i also just wanna see you again." You replied. "Of course already on my way. be there in 5" Corey texted back quickly, smiling behind his phone screen. He got out his house and jumped on his motorbike. Already driving down to your house.

You couldn't be bothered to change out your clothes. You were wearing long, baggy pyjama bottoms and one of Corey's shirts he let you keep. It smells like him.

Soon enough, he was there, outside. You heard him stopping and ran down stairs, throwing on some comfy sneakers and heading out to him.

He smiled as he seen your lazy state. Just made him love you more. "Get on, lazy." He quipped. You groaned a little, hopping on the back, hugging his waist tightly. Corey chuckles, gripping the handles and zooming off again, into the city. The lit up city was so nice and comforting at night.

So there you two are, speeding down the highway as you cling to him, your head resting on the back of his shoulder. Corey was faintly smiling, feeling your head resting against him, just your body against him, your hands around his waist too. "You alright back there?" He asked sweetly. "Yeah.. i'm good.." You mumbled tiredly in response. He chuckled to himself once again. The cold October breeze hitting both of your faces as he drives, it's soothing but chilly. Your hand, that was resting gently over his stomach, rubs his stomach in a loving-comforting way.. Just showing you're enjoying this as much as he was too. He loved it when you asked to go late night riding with him, it was his favourite thing in the world id he was honest.