Meeting Simon was the biggest change in your life, during a house party you caught him staring at you secretly, with his skull patterned helmet in a hand, his tall figure leaning against a wall while sipping some whiskey. He radiated attraction and mystery, useless to say that you spent countless nights with him on night rides, his hand caressing your leg while he sped down the empty city’s streets. He had completely stolen your heart but your guts screamed that things with him weren’t going to be serious and would be short.

Not until you turned out pregnant, carrying his baby. You thought he would cut you off, leave you on your own, yet things turned out to be completely different. Once the little one was born, he became the happiest man ever. He took matters into his own hands, he worked hard to mantain your little family, he stayed by your side during the difficulties, he gave all his love to you and your child. Of course, his love for bike rides never ended, in fact when the child was big enough, he’d bring them with him on the bike, matching the same helmets.

Today was any different, waiting up for him to come back from a stroll outside, the loud rumble of his bike echoed from afar and you rushed outside to watch. The sweetest sight welcomed you, a tiny you and Simon was wearing his same helmet – just smaller than his – held safely with your partner’s arm. “Baby, we’re home.” Simon cradled the child into both of his arms and raised them in the air, bumping gently his helmet with their, earning a heart warming giggle.