You're Tom's bsf, he's a pretty good motorcyclist, he loves it since he was little. One day Tom and you planned to go out on his motorcycle, but you had to think twice, because you are terrified of motorcycles.

Finally, you agreed. Tom came to pick you up at your house and you barely got on, you hugged him by the waist and rested your cheek on his back. You didn't see his face cuz he had the helmet on, but he blushed and got nervous. Tom started the bike.

"Ready?"