#bittersweet meetingss

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Glowweek:(casual□/surprise■)morning ride (bittersweet meetings au) @glowweek

"Wha?" Connie groaned as her phone blared to life, waking her up from her slumber. "4:36?" She yawned , a bit annoyed as the ringing stopped and a text came up.

Bisk:Hey, I'm outside... It's Steven.

Connie glared at the text, not even a hello from her bestfriend turned Boyfriend.

Berry: it's 4:40 am, on a saturday, in the winter.

Bisk: I am aware.. I'm waiting. Get your coat.

Berry: could this wait til the sun up? We both had bust school weeks.

Bisk: I'm right out you window.

Connie blinked and turned to her window before opening the blinds to see Steven on his custom pink kawasaki, 'Lion' as he dubbed it, his pink shield helmet under his arm. Her nostrils flared when she saw him, and her cheeks burned. It was less than a week since the two became an official item, which they decided not to broadcast, just yet.

Only her and possibly his parents knew at the moment.

"Can't believe we wasted so much time." The Seventeen year old student president mused as a grin came to her.

Five minutes later, Connie was outside dressed in outfit fit for the chilling weather that included a large pink hoodie that belongs to steven, some blue winter tights, blue booties, and a black jacket that also belong to Steven.

"Now that a morning view." Steven smiled, looking at her, "Good morning, Sunnie."

"Sunnie?" Connie arched an eyebrow, "there's still no sun out. Not until 5:43 the earliest and 6:12 the latest."

"You're out, your smile out...all the morning sun I need, Pres."

Connie folded her arms and picked her lips to the side.

"I'm not smiling."

"Right.. let's fix that."

Connie squeaked gently as Steven boldly cupped her chin and gave her a tender, caressing kiss. It was slow, meticulous, and loving.

She couldn't help but the inward swoon, giggling upon the last moments before he broke away, resting his forehead upon hers.

"Seems the sun came up early." He remarked with a grinning red face.

"Can't trust meteorologist now and days, I gues." A brightly grinning Connie joked as she hugged him, " is it silly to say I missed you? Since I saw you yesterday."

"and every day." Steven added, hugging her back just as tight, "naw, I missed you too."

" Is that why i'm out here?" Connie looked at him impishly. "You missed me, jambuddie?"

"Partly." He grinned, pointing to the side car of 'Lion'; there sat a helmet for her, blue with a sword insignia.

Connie eyes widened and misted a bit," it's been a while.."

"Streets are clear. We'll have it to ourselves."

Connie nearly trembled in place as she placed and secured her helmet on before she mounts the bike, feeling his muscular form beneath her hands as you grip her waist to help stabilize her.

Once seated comfortably behind Steven, she locks the straps of the helmet over her ears, the plastic visor shielding part of her face from view.

"I missed this feeling," Connie mutters, basking in the warmth spreading throughout her thighs as they press against Steven lower body. "2 months is way too long without a ride on lion."

"Well, let's make up for lost time." Steven give her a smirk through his visor before pulling out and driving out onto the road, setting off together toward the heart of the city, the wind blowing as the world gradually become a moving winter picture around them.

Gripping onto Steven tightly, her knuckles turning red, Connie let loose a giggle, enjoying the ride. The cool breeze against her skin, the thrill of speed, the way his strong frame fits perfectly with hers—she missed this, this simple pleasure that she shared with him, the feeling of exhilaration that can onlt be shared with him.

Slowly, she leans forward, pressing her chest against his back, taking in deeper breaths of fresh air as the adrenaline courses through her veins. And for now, Connie lets herself forget about everything else except this moment with Steven.

Willing to go wherever, whenever as long as it was with him.

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