Fin didn't seem convinced. "I've never driven before," he repeated quietly.

Frei sighed a little, "Just sit on the bike?" she asked, gesturing to the seat in front of her.

Fin swallowed a little before slowly getting on the bike.

Frei leaned forward, arms wrapping around Fin's sides to grip the handlebars, "We won't fall," she promised seriously.

"... Huh?" Fin asked, blushing a little. Then it seemed to occur to him that Frei couldn't see. "Wait..."

"I'm a genius," Frei stated blankly before gunning the bike and making it shoot forward.

Fin tensed up, putting his hands on Frei's.

Frei turned exactly at the right time to avoid a wall without seeing it. She guided Fin's hands, breaking, speeding up, turning... she tried to give him the feel of riding.

Fin was very stressed out, and he was a little distracted as Frei leaned against him. But after awhile he seemed to start learning.

Every time Fin started to get a little better, Frei kicked it up a notch. She wasn't the nicest teacher. The suddenly she took her hands off the bar completely and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Fin was very shaky, panicking a little as Frei let go. He didn't seem to have too much confidence in himself. The bike wobbled a bit as he tried to get his bearings.

Frei let him go for a little bit before taking the handle bars again and breaking to a smooth stop. "Not bad," she decided as she pulled away from him.

Fin let out a breath he had been holding in and his hands shook a little.

Frei paused, tilted her head for a moment before grabbing Fin's hands in her own and kissing them.

Fin's face turned red, hands calming down as all the blood rushed to his face.

Frei stared at him for a moment before touching his forehead, checking for fever.