You were waiting for your brother to come to pick you up after school. You were standing near the fence, and after fifteen minutes had passed by, he still wasn't there. when you messaged him, he didn't respond. another 15 minutes passed when a motorcycle pulled up in front of you, Ronan took his helmet off and looked at you, you just stood there, baffled, and confused, before he spoke, his voice pulling you out of your trance.

"Are you gonna get on or not?" his deep voice smooth and gentle.