"excuse me, do you know where i can find the booty?"
The biker didnât process the sentence very well at first so he asked;
âDo you want me to search it up or-â he texted, looking down on his phone before either erasing it or stopp texting mid sentence after processing what Cinna meant, slowly moving up to look at his boyfriend,
Kiwi internally screamed as a bunch of smoke poured out from his helmet/neck, indicating he was now flustered and embarrassed,
headlessbikermobster:
âAh, I donât see why not, maybe?? Maybe not?? If it does, then would you be able to see through the visor well??? :ocâ Kiwi texted and asked as he watched his boyfriend try to put it on,
âwhat do you mean is the visor really hard to see through?â he messed with the helmet finally getting it on his head and looking around
Kiwi shrugged a bit before texting;
âI dunno, is it though?? Alot of people think I have bad vision for looking through the visor when I could see perfectly fine (oďžâ˝ďž)â
Heâs not sure how he could still see and have a perfect vision without a head, or how heâs still living either..
âItâs weird how Iâm still even alive without a head.. (;>_âDoes it fit well??? :3câ
with a muffled voice now he talked âi mean its sorta dark because your visor is super tinted like sunglassesâ
 he squinted with his one eye trying to read kiwis texts âand i mean i already have sorta bad vision so it sorta limits it, and i think it fits well!âÂ
he looked up and almost fell over from the weight of the helmet before looking back to kiwi lifting the visor âi think your heart is keeping you alive, you have such a big one its allowing you to keep going!â he grinned and blushed under the helmet
Kiwi panicked and felt his âheartâ stop a bit as his boyfriend almost fell over all of a sudden, so he ran over to him and quickly supported him back up,
The biker immediately became flustered again, his neck bursting out a puff of smoke from his boyfriendâs sweet words,
Cinnamon giggled when kiwi supported him and he smiled when the cutey started to âblushâ thats what he could only assume all that smoke was âthis thing really makes your head heavyâ he put his hands on either side pulling upâŚ.it was just suppose to come off right? he pulled again and tried twisting the helmet a little as he pulled it off, nope owowow that didnât work, he puffed alittle and let his arms fall to his side looking to kiwiÂ
his goddamn giggles and smile he loved so, and those lips he wanted to kiss so badly, the more he thought about it his 'heart' fluttered, beating faster and more smoke poured out from his neck,
"It is heavy but can get knocked off easily which is really bad ;;"
as the biker patiently waited for his boyfriend to take the helmet off, he noticed something was wrong but denied it at first,
it's going to come off,
...right?
worry grew in Kiwi's mind as that feeling of something wrong came to life,
he wasn't sure of what to do so
the headless biker attempted to pry the helmet off of his boyfriend as gently and slowly as he could,















