Title: Ride with Me Always
Pairing: Stella/Noctis
Prompt: 032 Bike Ride
Warnings/Spoilers: None
Author Note: A part of my 30 Dates. I actually had to rewrite this piece after losing a file on my computer.
Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy versus XIII
Summary: He was surprised when she requested that she goes with him on his motorcycle
"Do you mind if I go with you?" she questions causing him to instantly glance at the blonde female dress in leather and demin and perhaps a bit of silk as well. Or at least he thinks her shirt is made out of silk.
Stylish though.
"Have you ever rode one before," he questions curiously and he has to admit he half expects her to say no.
For some reason Stella has always seem proper and slightly a goody good. Despite the fact he knows that their is a good chance she can very well kick his ass.
Of course their was also the fact that she came from an old fashioned family to consider. Very old fashoned and proper.
"Once when I was sixteen," she replies. "My parents grounded me shortly afterwards."
"Going through a rebellious stage?" he asks.
She shrugs. Smirking lightly, "Maybe I was."
"Come on," he replies. She nods before immediately swinging her leg over the motorcycle and wrap her leather clad arms around his torso. In a secure but gentle hold. He immediately starts up the engine of the motorcycle pulling out of the garage.
He had already notice his friends pull out in the car eariler. Although he has a good feeling that he would probably beat them to the airstrip.
He is usually the faster one, and even if he does have a passenger with him. He doubts that Stella would care very much on how fast they go.
Danger had never scared her that much.
He silently supposes it had something to do with the fact that she has died before and risen again through the light of Etro. Much like himself.
He supposes things like death doesn't really scare him anymore the same way it had when he was a mere child.
Although she did feel Stella hold onto him a bit more securely the faster they went. He has to admit he did enjoy the feel of her arms wrapped around him.
As expected he did arrive at the airstrip a good five minutes before his friends came, and he did notice Stella almost hesitantly gets off the motorcycle.
He can see a smile glowing across her face, "Thanks for the ride."
He nods, "Your welcome."
"I guess I'll see you on the airship then," she replies moving towards his friends who were already starting to get out of the black car.
"Hey Stella," he slightly calls out. Causing her to pause and look at him. "Ride with me again sometime again?"
She smiles brightly at that remark, "Always."
-the end