Hearing the revving engine of your boyfriend’s motorcycle heading down your street; you sighed and sat up from bed.

Evan parked outside your house and took off his helmet, putting it under his arm only to head up to your door.

“Babe!” He called out, stepping inside and shutting the door with his foot, setting his helmet aside and stepping into your room, a goofy grin on his face as he saw you rushing to get ready to meet him in the bathroom.