Ride It. [Jay]

[Justin~]

Ride it, just lose control~

Jay Sean had one thing right at least, Justin would totally like to ride the exotic beauty he was beholding right now. The smooth curves on that thing were just driving him wild! But would he? No, most likely not, this was the type of thing his parents never would approve of and he couldn't without their permission. Made Justin a sad panda but what could he do? Laws are a give and take thing and this time it was in disadvantage of the dutch minor. Crossing his arms he gave the object of his desires an even more intense look, the blue eyes focusing on junk in the trunk.

"I would totally ride that."

Little did he know however a shadow was gaining ground on him, coming ever closer to his exposed back. Perhaps it had heard the mumbles of riding such an elegant beast. Confused? I see. What was actually happening here was Justin staring at the sexiest motorcycle EVAR and him accepting that he wouldn't ride one in forever. It would be his dream to acquire one however and show his freedom in the form of this 2-wheeled rebellion!

"Nice."

[DOUCHEBAG DRAGON]

"I would totally ride that."

Jay twirled the keys in on his index finger a few times before catching them with a cheery jingle. As much as he liked the motorcycle, it was a ride first, and status symbol second - he didn't like people looking at it too much. Too many people looking meant it would attract attention. Attention meant many people might stop and stare. Many people stopping and staring meant possible damage to the bike. Oh, there was also the fact that Jay was riding it illegally, nevermind the fact that it was stolen. Jay hadn't done the stealing; he'd just bought it, figuring someone wanted to get rid of it quickly.

"Nice."

"Yes, now get lost. Don't you have somewhere to be?" Jay quipped as he walked past the kid to his motorcycle, removing the helmet and placing it over his head. Swiftly, he swung his leg over, and sat down, before jamming the key into the ignition.

BBBRrrrrrr!

[Justin~]

"Jeez, what's with the rush."

Justin said visuably dissapointed in the owner's behaviour, it wasn't like was bashing on the bike or anything, matter-of-fact he was actually being very careful not to break anything out of respect but it wasn't like this jerk appreciated it. What's with people and wanting to get away whenever Justin neared? Was he that scary? I mean he didn't even have a goatee! That was like making him look younger than he had intended to, it wasn't like he was doing any harm.. aaaaaaah well.

"Oy. Mister Moto, what's with you not liking appreciation of such a fine motorcycle! I'm thrilled to see a Ninja and all you can do is sneak up on people and get close to driving off. At least speak to me." Justin said with a kind grin, he wasn't going to let the man drive off with his baby without at least getting an idea of who this Asian Ninja was exactly. He was quite curious but it seemed he didn't feel like interacting with the common people today. Bleh.

[DOUCHEBAG DRAGON]

"Jeez, what's with the rush."

Jay turned to the kid and flipped the visor up. It wasn't so much that it was Justin's fault Jay wanted to leave. Jay just wasn't good with saying much without his fists. Also, there was the point that Jay was driving this thing illegally. I forgot to mention that it wasn't insured, either. On that note, I'd like to sit down and ask a question.

Why is it illegal to not insure a vehicle?

"Oy. Mister Moto, what's with you not liking appreciation of such a fine motorcycle! I'm thrilled to see a Ninja and all you can do is sneak up on people and get close to driving off. At least speak to me." Jay scoffed. Honestly, Jay could just drive off, and the kid wouldn't be able to do shit. But the nice guy within Jay decided to poke his head out. With a scowl, Jay kicked the stand out, and turned off the motor.

"Did you need something?"

[Justin~]

"Did you need something?"

No but your mom did last night! Wut, wuuut! Okay, he didn't actually say that but he felt like doing that just because this guy was all on his king shit pedestal. Justin felt less and less like actually speaking to this guy and more like turning around and walking around just because there was some obvious friction between them - something which he disliked but would he give up? *sigh* No.

"Haha,"

Justin put up a well-played smile and laughed joyfully. Of course the youngster had something to say. A lot actually, about how he wanted to ride motorcycles since forever and that he envied the young Asian who got his license to liberty. Of course, that was debatable now that he thought about it but it wasn't a subject which would have both of them standing still for a long time - it would probably end with this guy closing his visor and driving off into the orange glow.

"Now that you say, I do. Could you give me a ride? I'm mad hungry and I was heading out to get something.. wait,"

Justin was obviously contemplating something and looked away in the mid-distance making his new-found friend who wasn't that much bigger than him possibly wonder what he was looking at behind Jay and then he finally decided!

"If you give me a ride, lunch is on me, whadda' ya say?" He smiled again in a very no homo way. ya digg?

[DOUCHEBAG DRAGON]

Well, he obviously needed something if he didn't want Jay to leave.

"Now that you say, I do. Could you give me a ride? I'm mad hungry and I was heading out to get something.. wait." The boy looked in the distance, and Jay turned his head cautiously, wondering if this was one of those old tricks where someone pretended to stare at something, and then why you turned to do so, he clocked you. Yeah, Jay was a somewhat paranoid individual. He'd been mugged and gangbanged far too many times in his life.

"If you give me a ride, lunch is on me, whadda' ya say?"

The young lad laughed, suggesting that Jay give him a ride in exchange for food. What was this, some kind of trap to kill him? Jay was on his way to eat, actually, and thinking about it more and more, it didn't sound like a bad trade. With a sigh as if Jay really didn't want to, he gestured to the back seat.

"No funny business. You tickle me or something, we both die. Got it?"

[Justin~]

"Coochie, Coochie~"

Justin tickled the air as he neared Jay but stopped when he say his smokey gaze and stopped it. He cleared his throat and nodded. "Fo' Sho'." As Justin shook his head so his light hair no longer covered his eyes he mounted the bike of his dreams and felt a strange satisfaction, not sexual mind you. He spoke again,

"There's a Burger King a few blocks east, you cool with that?"

As much as Justin knew that this would be as exhilarating he hoped Jay wasn't a huge eater, Justin didn't have the cash to give Jay more than like 2 menu's max, without Justin's food supply suffering that was. Luckily the Dutchman was a small eater and he would make good use of that would the time come.

"I'm Justin by the way."

[DOUCHEBAG DRAGON]

"Coochie, Coochie~"

Jay slapped the kid's hands away. He knew the boy was only joking, but nevertheless, he didn't like being touched. With a sigh, Jay watched as the boy mounted onto his bike. The next part was going to be awkward. Female or not, the rider behind the driver was going to have to hug the waist of the driver. With a grimace, Jay warned the boy to "Hold on tight."

"There's a Burger King a few blocks east, you cool with that?" If it was fried, and it was cheap, then Jay was going to eat it. Though, since the boy was paying, Jay supposed he should have tried to go for more expensive places. A ride in exchange for Burger King simply seemed so... disproportional.

"There's a Burger King a few blocks east, you cool with that?"

"Sure," Jay murmured as he began moving away. The motor gave a mighty roar as Jay hit the gas. At this point, Jay wondered how funny it would be if Justin had fallen off. It was a messed up thought, but Jay laughed. That'd be great. He doesn't even know my name. Jay began wondering if he should push him off for the Hell of it...

"I'm Justin by the way."

"Jay."

[Justin~]

Justin nodded silently to their exchange of names and just as Justin was about to hold on tight, Jay accelerated. For fucks sake, this couldn't be happening, he could feel the soft leather slipping under his blue jeans and then the inevitable drop on the hard ground. This wasn't looking to good and he knew it was his fault for not being ready but he dusted himself off, grinned sheepishly and sat again this time holding Jay's waste.

"I got it this time, don't worry."

Justin said jokingly, Jay seemed like the type of guy who wouldn't say no to free food and perhaps he wasn't mistaken. He became serious this time and they shot off into the street heading towards the BK Justin had spoken off before, add 10 minutes or so of his heart beating out of his chest and you'll get to the part where they step off and park the bike.

"I have only one word for this: EPIC." This was just the sort of thing that kept him awake! Lovely! And now, for the lunch, Justin motioned Jay to follow him when they were done and they headed to the counter. Even though the line wasn't that back they still had some time to catch-up while they were waiting.

"So, Chicken or meat guy? Personally I have my chicken and meat days every now and then, but I'm going with the double whopper today, what are you having? Wait, you're not vegetarian are you?" Justin said jokingly.

[DOUCHEBAG DRAGON]

"I have only one word for this: EPIC."

Jay was pleased to hear that obviously, but it would have been more pleasing to hear it from a female. He followed Justin into the establishment, already knowing what he wanted. He wanted Chicken between two slices of bread with lettuce. Fuck the tomato; he hated that shit. Oh, and he wanted barbecue sauce.

"So, Chicken or meat guy? Personally I have my chicken and meat days every now and then, but I'm going with the double whopper today, what are you having? Wait, you're not vegetarian are you?" Jay shook his head. Ignoring the rest of what Justin had just said, he simply pointed to the Chicken sandwich and raised his index and middle fingers.

"Two of those meals. I need lots of barbecue sauce. Dr. Pepper to drink." With a smirk and a pat on the shoulder, Jay turned and left to use the bathroom.

"Thanks."

[Justin~]

"*Sigh*"

Jay was no fun at all, having a motorcycle didn't mean you were a cool person, sure he had the whole Asian thing and that stare going but it didn't make him that much more of a social butterfly. Ah well, Justin got the meals and counted the 4.77 dollars in his pocket with slight depression after he sat down at one of the many tables with soft leather benches on either side. He waited of course for Jay before he started eating but nibbled on the fries of his Whopper menu while he waited. And thought of subjects to talk about.

[DOUCHEBAG DRAGON]

Flushhhh....

Sure, having a motorcycle didn't put you under the "cool" category automatically. But when you drove something that awesome, did you really give a shit what other people thought? Jay didn't. He knew (somewhat delusion-ally) that he was a badass motherfucker. The situation is comparable to a fat fuck driving a Lamborghini. Is he a fat fuck? Yeah, but he drives a Lamborghini.

Relieved, Jay left the bathroom and looked for the kid on the line. Seeing no one that resembled him there, Jay had a sinking feeling. Did the asshole order for himself and bounce? He knew it would be his own fault for not keeping an eye on him. But then again, Jay had never been one to thoroughly think things through. "I'm gonna k-" he began, but stopped, seeing the kid sitting down. How sweet. He didn't even start eating yet, he thought.

But wow, this kid was too nice. If it had been Jay, he would have just hitched the ride and dipped.

"I'm surprised you didn't try to leave," Jay commented as he sat down and looked into his meal.

Notice how Jay said, "try."