Vulquinn One-shots

Give it a Start

Sal sat quietly in the living room scrolling through his phone, watching the cats circle about like vultures. While he's grown a little more comfortable with the felines his boyfriend has, it didn't mean he wasn't scared of them anymore. He could hear faint shuffling coming from upstairs which could only mean Q was up to something, he just didn't know what it was today. Any time Q was actively searching for something like he was right now, it never ended well.

Soon, down came Q, tank top on with his Four Color Demons vest on, worn out dark blue jeans that were starting to fray at the bottom, and his black boots laced up on his feet. Sal couldn't help but stare and take in the view before him, he looked so hot when he was done all up in his biker gear.

"Morning Sal." He says as he gathers something for himself to eat before he presumably heads out on the road.

"Good morning handsome. Taking the bike out for a spin i'm guessing?" He says still looking Q up and down as though it's the first time he's seen him dressed up in this fashion.

"I am! The weather is positively perfect and I can't pass up a day like this." The two stare at each other and Sal knew there was another bit to his statement. He shot Q a look to finish what he knew he was thinking. "...But, I wanted to see if maybe you want to go with me?" Q smiles awkwardly as he posed the question.

For as long as they've been together and as long as Q had his motorcycle, he couldn't even get Sal to look at it. Sal always had promised 'one day' he would, but no matter how many times Q offered, asked, or begged: Sal had always turned it down. Sal looks a little less hesitant than he usually does, he takes a moment to peer out the window to see a picture perfect weather on the other side of the window.

"C'mon Sally. I've had the bike for a while now and have never gotten into an accident! On top of that, you're helmet has been collecting dust in the closet." Q had bought the helmet hopefully as an offering to get Sal on his bike and out for a ride so it could be a new thing they did together. But even that wasn't enough to motivate the scaredy cat. Q pouts his lower lip out and gives Sal the sparkly eyes he couldn't say no to.

"Maybe.... Maybe I will go today. Anything funny happens you turn that bike around no ifs ands or buts." There was a sprinkle of nerves as he spoke but how could he back out when his boyfriend is smiling so wide. Q raced upstairs to finally bring out the previously mentioned helmet. It sat on the bed in their room since he had hoped that he would finally get his boyfriend on his motorcycle. He picked up the helmet and looked at it: a full helmet, sleek looking and glossy black. The helmet even had a bluetooth connector to allow them to speak to each other while on the road and finally today it was being put to good use. The thought of this all finally happening made Q all giddy and he couldn't stand to wait another moment.

Q went back down and placed the helmet on Sal's lap. "Ready to ride?" Sal forced a smile as he took the helmet into his hands and they strolled off to the garage. There she was, in all her glory: the magnificent midnight blue Triumph motorcycle. One of Q's pride and joys. Sal could already feel the pools of sweat seeping out of every pore on him, why did he agree so fast to this and why are they leaving so soon, he hasn't even had time to mentally prepare for this!

"There she is, and the passenger seat behind me has just been calling your name Sally boy!" Q dusts off the leather seats and grabs his helmet off of the handlebar of the bike and steps in closer to Sal so they can properly sync and connect their helmets. Synced and secured, Q swings over to seat himself on the bike while Sal stands a few feet away nervous and dumbfounded at the situation he's in. Q notices the nerves taking over his boyfriend. "Sal, if you're having second thoughts it's fine, you can ride out with me another day." Q's voice comes over the speakers in his helmet, Sal purses his lips and thinks for a moment.