Goggles x Rider

20 dollars is 20 dollars

One evening...

I laid on Rider's bed with my journal in my hand a pen in the other. I tapped my chin with the tip of my pen as I thought about what to write. Suddenly, I hear the door click open. 

"Hey Rider!" I smiled. Rider took his jacket off and threw it next to his night stand as he laid fast first onto the bed, laying his head flat into his pillow.

"Whats wrong?" I asked.

"Tired." He answered.

"Well you did work a double-shift." I scooted next to Rider, wrapping my arms around his warm, hard body. "But now you're home with me." I began rubbing his back.

Rider groaned. "Mhmmm..." He let out a huge sigh of relief as I kneaded his hands over his shoulders. I massaged for another minute, then got up and stretched. 

"Weeeelll," I yawned. "I was wondering..." 

"Mmhhh! Don't stop..." Rider whined.

"Don't stop what?"

"Rubbing my shoulders..." 

"Oh." I  began getting up. "Well I have to-" 

Rider grabbed Goggles' arm. "You're not going anywhere."

"Huh?"

"I'll give you 20 dollars." Rider said.

"20 dollars!? DEAL!" Even though I had to pee, 20 dollars is 20 dollars. I could hold it.  I slid back onto the bed, placing my hands on Rider's back. I could hear Rider continue to groan as I hit all of his sore spots. I could feel all of the knots in his upper back 

"Mm yeah..." Rider moaned. I began rubbing harder, it was almost like a game to try to get him moan louder, which in this case I won.

"You are the best person ever." Rider told me. 

"I am!?" I grinned from cheek to cheek. "Thanks!"

Rider's phone began to ring. He grunted as he, without looking, grabbed his phone from his night stand and answered. "What?" 

"Hey man." Aloha replied. "What's up?"

"Getting a massage...." 

"Yeah! By me!" I yelled for Aloha to hear.

"Haha, wait, was that Goggles? Aloha asked. "You're getting a massage from Goggles!?"

"My back is KILLING me, it's the least he can do." Rider said.

"Ha, sure. Anyway, I'm gonna go grab some of those mean tacos from that new Mexican place. Wanna come?" 

"Sure. We'll be there soon." Rider said.

"Perfect my dude! See you in a half an hour."

"Later." Rider said as he hung up the phone. 

"Guess we better get ready to go, huh?" I asked.

"Yeah." Rider grunted. "But you're continuing once we get back."

"As long as I get the cash, your wish is my command."

30 minutes later

We met up with Aloha and Gloves at this new taco joint, "La Boca Feliz" (Happy mouth). 

"Yo." Aloha waved us down. I sat down in the booth as Rider slid next to me. There were a couple baskets of chips next to a bowl of salsa and con queso. 

"OOOO! Chips!" I said happily as I grabbed a chip and dunked it in the salsa. 

"So why'd you want to meet here?" Rider asked, leaning back and crossed his arms.