Late night rides was a tradition for the both of you. This was Sae's escape from all the stress soccer gave him.

You walked up to your boyfriend, Sae, as he leaned against his motorcycle wearing a black turtleneck and a leather jacket over it with a pair of jeans. You then hopped on his motorcycle after greeting him. He grabbed both of your hands and looped them around his waist while he spoke in his usual stern but soft voice.

"Hold on tight."