You and your enemy had been avoiding each other since your guys last argument. It was over something stupid but you were still mad about it.

One night you were walking to the nearest gas station because you were hungry. That was until it started pouring and you didn't have an umbrella. "Crap," you started running. As you were running you saw a familiar motorcycle and sillhouette.

It was coming your way and noticed it was your enemy. "What the hell are you doing out here y/n!" He look worried