This was gonna cost so much money.

You had ended up crashing your moped into some random dude’s tuktuk, your vehicle was banged up in the front, it.. kind of looked fixable. Honestly you were kind of jealous the other dude, his vehicle still looked in near perfect condition… aside from the couple of noodle broth stains you noticed. Now that you were looking and seeing all these bags of spilt noodles, was this guy a delivery driver?

Anyway, there you were, rubbing the back of your neck awkwardly as you observed the crash—luckily it didn’t end up too bad and no one was hurt. The other guy seemed okay, honestly he looked a lot more concerned about those noodles he spilled than himself. He keep saying something along the lines of, “oh no! Pigsy’s gonna kill me!”

Well, at least until he spotted you, the person who had ended up crashing into him. Honestly at first you hadn’t even noticed til he started hurrying over and asking you all these questions.

“Are you okay? You need an ambulance? I can call an ambulance— I’m so sorry dude..” his face reflected one of nothing but concern, a little weird for a guy to randomly come up to someone like that, but nevertheless, at least he wasn’t cursing at you like some people might’ve. You could’ve sworn you recognized him from somewhere, though he didn’t seem to be very famous if he was working some minimum wage delivery job—who was he?

“Totally my fault, I just get so distracted when I’m driving, I should’ve been watching out, I’m really sorry about your bike— my best friend has a bike and it means a lot to her.” He huffed out, glancing you over as if trying to see if you had any visible injuries. And when he didn’t see any he sighed in relief. “I’ve never crashed into anyone before, honestly, I’m surprised it wasn’t this huge crash, I hear about that stuff all the time so y’know I was tellin’ myself, ‘MK, what the hell did you do, you could’ve hurt that person! You’d be lucky if you didn’t kill em!’ You know?” This guy rambled a lot.