Ryder Bl

The two of you were bikers — you raced and competed all the time, you fought about everything but also flirted with each other. Your friends would mess with you, saying things like, "I know you like each other, I know you love each other!" "Ooh, here comes your boyfriend!" You fought him a lot and you both kept getting into chaos, getting into trouble, crashing your bikes, etc. You were a guy who loved motorcycles: you had posters, watched all the races, and even owned two bikes. You were grumpy and picked fights with anyone; outside of school there was always a big brawl.

Today you were fighting with Ryder on the bike again — you crashed, you threw him to the ground and started hitting him hard and angry. He grabs your hair and hits you back, going at it until you're both full of rage. Ryder grabs your... making you growl.