Rewrite the stars |Jinkook✔️

10.

-5 months later-

He hears the sound of her, purring and perfect, as she pulls up beside him. He lifts his head from the car he's working on just as the owner of the Ming blue Aston Martin steps out of the car. He feels the blood rising to his face as the tall figure smiles at him.

'Did you break her again, Jin hyung?'
Yoongi asks, appearing from within the darkness of the garage. Sometimes he thinks Yoongi must have a sixth sense when it comes to Jin, he always seems to know when Jin is around.

Jin winks at Yoongi as he heads over to Jungkook.

'No. Of course not. Just because that one time-'

'-three times'
Yoongi corrects him.

Jin turns his head to roll his eyes at him.

'-fine, three times-but you know they weren't my fault'

Yoongi smirks.

'No one made you race, hyung'

Jin shrugs his shoulder.

'Do you think I was going to let that asshole Junki think he's better than us? Anyway, the boys were with me tonight'

Jungkook chuckles and rises to his feet.

'The boys would never turn down a race, especially when you're there'
He would have been there too if not for the emergency job Yoongi had taken on, which meant they've both been working overnight.

Jin grins and leans in to kiss him.

'Don't worry, JK. Hobi was there too'

Jungkook feels Jin's hands on his hips, the car frame at his back and his heart skipping beats as it always does when Jin touches him.

'Hoseok's back?'
Yoongi asks in a strangled voice in the background.

Jin sighs and pulls away.

Just then, a distinctive blue Porche pulls up. Jungkook feels a certain sense of pride.

Even if the Cayman GT4 is a fine car on its own, he had made a few adjustments, blurring the line between legal and not so. Hoseok is already the best rider in town, and with Jungkook's help, there is no one that can beat him.

Of course, he doesn't come out as much as he used to. Something to do with a promise he'd made to his late grandfather about not being a law breaker. But Jungkook knows how much Hoseok loves racing, and really, as much as his promise was worth, there is nothing he can do against the call of the street.

As Hoseok gets out of his car, two other cars roar into the open space of their garage.

'Goddamn kids'
he hears Yoongi mutter in the aftermath.

The green Mercedes and the black Chevrolet Corvette park neatly beside Hoseok's Porche.

'Hey, guys'
Hoseok greets, grinning at them as though he hadn't been out of the country on a family holiday for months.

'Bastard'
Yoongi swears and stalks back inside.

Hoseok's eyes widen.

'You're going to die, Hobi. Yoongi's going to pick your bones'
Jin tells him.

'Oh fuck!'
Hobi runs a hand through his hair and runs in after Yoongi.

'Jungkook!'
Taehyung shouts, exiting from the passenger side of the Mercedes.

'Did Jin hyung tell you how we killed it tonight?'

'We owned them, Kookie!'
Jimin gloats, twirling the keys to the GTR on his index finger as Namjoon, who Jungkook knows would have stayed out of the race, shakes his head fondly.

Three months ago, in their first race as a group, there had been a spectacular crash. Namjoon had barely emerged with his life. There is a scar on his chest, when the doctors had pulled his ribs out of his right lung. Even if he wants to race again, Jungkook knows for certain that Jin would pull him out of the drivers' seat by the ear.

'It was awesome, Jungkook!'
Taehyung adds, smiling widely.

Jungkook looks at Jin, who shrugs at him.

'Let's go get a late-night snack, I'm starved'
Jin says, fingers tangling with Jungkook

They fall into step with Jin as they head inside.

'You think Hobi hyung is okay?'
Jimin wonders.

'You know how Yoongi pretends to not give a shit but he actually cares a lot. I think he was really hurt'
Namjoon answers thoughtfully.

He knows for certain that Yoongi was hurt. Hoseok had disappeared without a word and after the first few weeks of panic and fear, he had sent a short message to Namjoon.

Yoongi had gone silent then, never a good thing. Hoseok had not taken the loss of his grandfather well, not that anyone had expected him to, but he hopes that the time away from home helped. He knows Yoongi must understand this but the surface anger wouldn't let him admit it. But if anyone can placate him, Hoseok would be Jungkook's best bet.

Jimin sighs.

'I hope they don't fight too much. The winter race is on in two weeks, we need Hobi hyung:

Jin reaches up to ruffle Jimin's hair with his free hand.

' Let's go and save him then'

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