Ivan took the helmet from his brother. When Rospiel leaned in and kissed the corner of his mouth he froze. He hadn't been expecting that at all. The finger tips of his free hand went to the corner of his mouth as Rsopiel left the room. How he wished he had told his brother of his feelings sooner. A few tears slid down his cheeks. He quickly wiped them away, putting on the helmet as he headed out to the waiting bike.