Alex's Requests pt. 2:
MiaGlyn, NikoBran, JerLan, MayaCecily Mia takes Glyn on a bike ride date. When they are on this date they see their sibling and their partners passing by them also on their bikes.
The low, rumbling growl of Mia’s motorcycle echoed through the quiet night of the town, as she slowed down, turning her head slightly to glance at Glyndon, who sat behind her, arms wrapped tightly around her waist.
“Enjoying the ride, Princess?” Mia teased over her shoulder, her blue eyes glinting with amusement in the rearview mirror.
“Don’t call me that,” Glyndon grumbled, though the wind tugged a laugh from her lips. She tightened her hold, her cheek brushing against Mia’s shoulder. “And yes, surprisingly, I am.”
Mia smirked, revving the engine slightly. “Told you this would be fun. You trust me, don’t you?”
“Debatable,” Glyndon replied, though her relaxed posture betrayed her words.
The road stretched ahead, a winding ribbon of asphalt cutting through a scenic blend of bright lights and tall buildings. Mia picked up speed, weaving expertly through the empty streets. Glyndon felt her heartbeat sync with the rhythm of the bike, the rush of adrenaline blending with the rare sense of freedom she always found with Mia.
Just as they rounded a street, the roar of another set of engines reached them. Mia slowed slightly, tilting her head. “What the hell—?”
A sleek black bike zoomed past them, the familiar figures of Nikolai and Brandon astride it. Nikolai was at the handlebars, his expression focused yet relaxed, while Brandon leaned tightly against him, both arms around his waist. The sight of Nikolai’s amused smirk was enough to make Mia groan.
“Of course it’s them,” she muttered, earning a laugh from Glyndon.
Brandon glanced back, raising a hand in a brief wave. Nikolai gave a lazy nod, his sharp gaze lingering on Mia and Glyndon for a moment before they sped off, the deep purr of their engine fading into the distance.
“Think we’re the only ones out here?” Glyndon asked, though her tone suggested she already knew the answer.
Before Mia could respond, another sound of a bike roared up behind them. Jeremy and Landon came into view, the powerful machine kicking up a light spray of gravel. Landon, clad in a black leather, that was obviously Jeremy’s, shot the two girls with an amused smirk, he glanced up ahead over Jeremy’s shoulder, watching as Sokolov’s bike got farther away from them.
“Do try to keep up, Volkov!” Landon called over his shoulder, his voice full of challenge.
Jeremy’s lips curved into a rare grin as he revved his bike, the sound vibrating in the air. “You talk too much,” he shot back, accelerating effortlessly to catch up to the retreating bike in the distance.
Mia rolled her eyes as the two raced past, their intensity palpable even from a distance. “They’re going to kill each other one day. Or worse, someone else.”
Glyndon shook her head, unable to stifle her laughter. “At least they look like they’re having fun.”
The sound of yet another engine reached them, and this time, Maya and Cecily pulled into view, their helmets glinting in the moonlight. Maya rode at a safer pace, gesturing animatedly as she shouted something to Cecily, who nodded against her shoulder with a soft smile.
Maya’s eyes lit up when she saw Mia and Glyndon, and she slowed her bike momentarily. “Hey, losers! Nice night for a ride!”
“Clearly, it’s a family outing,” Mia replied dryly, earning a playful shove from Glyndon.
Cecily gave a small wave, her silver hair escaping slightly from under her helmet. “Be careful,” she called, her voice tinged with gentle concern before Maya hit the throttle again, leading them back onto the open road.
Mia glanced at Glyndon, her smirk returning. “Ready to leave them all in the dust?”
Glyndon tightened her grip on Mia’s waist, her laughter bubbling over. “Do your worst.”
Mia revved the engine, the powerful rumble vibrating beneath them as they surged forward, the thrill of speed and the open road carrying them far beyond the chaos of their siblings and their partners.
Part 1