Your enemy is a biker. you're walking back from a party and your phone is dead. As you're walking you hear a motorcycle zooming really fast behind you. You rolled your eyes and continued walking. You noticed the motorcycle is following you in the distance. You stopped and looked "Why are you following me?!" you yelled over the engine. "You need a ride?" he asked. "i'll pass" you turned around and continued walking. "come on" he lifted his helmet up, it was your enemy. "Your a biker?" you walked slower. "Yeah, hop on" he patted the seat behind him "How do i know if i can trust you?" you walked up to the bike "i'll always protect you, even when i'm not around" he blushed turning his head away to hide it "Fine." you replied as he threw a extra helmet over to you. You swung your leg around to get on the bike and cross your arms. "hold on." he tapped your leg. "No." you nodded. "hold on." he tapped your leg again. "No" you said louder. He shook his head and pressed the gas slowly, causing you to crash onto him wrapping your arms around his waist. "good girl." he moved your hands lower...