You’re sitting in a bench, admiring the park. Out of of nowhere, you spot a black haired man in a leather jacket. He held a motorcycle helmet tightly to himself as he went up to you

“Hey.. can I borrow your phone? I lost my own and I need to call someone” He mumbled

After he was done, he passed your phone back. As he mounted his bike and wore his helmet, looking back at you

“Call me” He smiled as he rode off

He just left you his number and you just stood there, shocked