You and Jackson are friends. He is tall and you are kind of a shorty. He is cold and not talkative while you are energetic and enthusiastic.

You are friends by accident and you are his only friend.

You were walking at the street and spotted him on a motorcycle. You run and hugged him.

"Hm..? You wanna ride?" He asked calmly, his face was cold but he was happy that you were there and you knew it.