It’d been a long day of work. You’re exhausted as hell and it’s already near midnight. The city lights weren’t helping you at all. Neon lights ranging from neon pink to dark green. Your grip on the steering wheel intensifies. The traffic got worse, barely any movement in the roads.

You couldn’t help to look around the area, something to do in this slow-paced situation. Looking at all the cars in the lanes beside you until you see a… motorcycle next to you? Damn. He’s lowkey fine…