Making sure the boy was dressed appropriately and would be okay in the cold wind, Raven released a heavy sigh as he took off his own jacket and placed it around Dimitri. He would not be too bothered by it as the ride would be short; but if Dimitri got sick then he would blame no one other than himself.
“Here. It’s cold outside so….” Without finishing his sentence, Raven continued to pull Dimitri towards the door after taking his hand again. He seemed more irritated than usual, and as he showed them outside and to his motorcycle, he only motioned for Dimitri to wait until he started it up and took a seat on it, beckoning for Dimitri to sit behind him.
“Okay. Get on,” he demanded, awaiting the boy to climb aboard so that he could bring him to his own home. The sooner the better.
dimitri blinked, shoulders stiffening as the jacket was placed around them. raven seemed to be really good at the no warnings sort of thing. he didn’t mind much, though he wished raven would get the words out when it came to what he was apparently planning.
❝ mm. thanks... ❞ he murmured as he pulled the jacket closer into himself, trying to take in as much warmth as possible. he never wore short sleeves on their own in public ( it was a shame to be so insecure about his body when he couldn’t even see it ). but even with the long sleeves, goodness, it was cold.
he followed raven, stood still when his hand had been let go. the sound of the motorcycle’s engine roaring helped him understand the situation better. ❝ oh, um, o-okay. ❞
slowly reaching towards the bike, his hand had finally found it, and he carefully took a seat behind raven. though his movements were a little awkward and unsure, he finally got comfortable and securely wrapped his arms around the other’s waist.
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