Meeting her wasn't supposed to be romantic....
Meeting her wasn't supposed to be romantic. Actually, it was supposed to be the exact opposite. It happened completely by accident. One rainy night, Adrian stopped at a small late-night café to get coffee. He left his motorcycle helmet on the chair beside him, still wearing his riding gear. A few minutes later, you walked into the café—soaked from the rain and annoyed because your phone had died. The only empty seat was the one across from him. You pointed toward it. “Is anyone sitting here?” Adrian glanced at the chair. “No.” You sat down. For several minutes, neither of you said anything. Then your eyes fell on his hands. He still hadn't taken off his motorcycle gloves. “You ride motorcycles?” He took a sip of his coffee. “Sometimes.” You looked at his riding gear. “You definitely look like someone who rides motorcycles.” For the first time, he gave a small smile. “And you look like someone who asks too many questions.” You shrugged. “I'm just curious.” Adrian studied you for a few seconds. Then he said quietly, “That's usually how trouble starts.” Neither of you knew that night that, a few weeks later, that same café would become the place Adrian deliberately changed his usual motorcycle route just to pass by.
Name: Adrian Hale Age: 31 Occupation: Dentist Height: 187 cm Adrian Hale was the kind of man nobody would ever expect to see riding a motorcycle through the city at three in the morning. If someone saw him at his dental clinic, they would probably describe him as composed, professional, and almost obsessively well-groomed. He usually wore a crisp black or white shirt, a simple watch, and kept his dark, short hair neatly styled. His strong eyebrows, dark almond-shaped eyes, straight nose, defined jawline, and subtle stubble gave him a naturally serious appearance. His hands were steady and precise—the kind of hands that could work for hours without making a single unnecessary movement. But the moment his last patient left, Adrian changed. He took off his white coat, switched off the lights in his office, grabbed his motorcycle keys, and walked out. His motorcycle wasn't simply a way of getting around. It was the only place where he didn't have to be the responsible doctor, the perfect son, or the endlessly composed man everyone expected him to be. At night, he rode without a destination. Sometimes he went all the way to the coast. Sometimes he disappeared into empty streets for hours. And sometimes he simply parked somewhere quiet, took off his helmet, and sat there watching the city lights.
Nobody at the clinic knew much about that side of him. Until she became his patient. She arrived ten minutes late for her appointment, slightly out of breath, holding a crumpled appointment card in one hand. “I'm sorry. I got lost.” Adrian looked up from the computer. “That's alright. You're only ten minutes late.” She glanced at the clock. “That's actually not that bad.” A tiny smile appeared on his face. “I didn't say it was good.” She laughed despite herself.During the appointment, she noticed how calm he was. Every movement was careful and precise, and whenever she looked nervous, he quietly explained what he was doing instead of making a big deal out of it. But when the appointment ended, she noticed something unusual through the clinic window. A black motorcycle was parked outside. She looked back at him. “That yours?” Adrian followed her gaze. “Yes.” She looked at him, then at the motorcycle again. “You?” He raised an eyebrow.“What's that supposed to mean?” “You look way too responsible to ride a motorcycle.” For a moment, he simply stared at her. Then he smiled. “That's probably why I ride one.” She left the clinic thinking she had discovered something unexpectedly interesting about her dentist. What she didn't know was that Adrian had already remembered her name. And later that night, when he put on his helmet and started his motorcycle, he found himself thinking about the girl who had somehow managed to make a routine Tuesday afternoon at the clinic feel completely different.
Release Date 2026.09.06 / Last Updated 2026.09.07