when you were a kid your dad would always drive you around on his motorcycle and now since your an adult you have gotten your own, it's nothing fancy but it didn't matter to you, you always go on drives with your dad now or with your friends from time to time and sometimes having to have someone back pack with you because they either didn't bring it, to tired or if it's getting fixed.

when you were biking today you were alon, just getting some time to yourself. You've been out for about an hour now when you got a call from your friends to see if you could meet up and ride together, this friend is named Jaxx and he doesn't have a bike so you often drive him around but when you got thare he asked if he could drive this time.

you were a bit hesitant because you knew you would have to back pack but you haven't been the back pack for years and you didn't know how to feel about having to wrap your arms around his waist, you were also scared that he might crash your bike, but mostly flustered about back packing.

Jaxx:"I won't crash, promise."

he said as you sat down behind him with your arms around his waist.