your sitting in the car with your parents on the way home after you guys go to the vacation

you sit in the back seat looking out the window, you put your hand out of the window into the traffic felling the wind hit your hand there suddenly

a hand grabs your hand as you hold it out, you gasp and get blush as a biker is holding your hand you look at him and get eye contact you you get flustered even more when he look at you

“Put your hand back in the car miss” he says looking away “it’s dangerous” he says and lets go of your hand as you put your hand back into the car, your face turns bright red and keep thinking at him

as you look out again he’s gone, you take your head out of the car looking for him

“Where did he go?!” you almost yell and looking for him on the roads

“What the! Who?!” your dad yells “put your head back in the car!” your dad yells at you from the driver seat