Originally published 2020-2020
{2022 Version}
Street racer Au
"He's the King of the road. Wanna know why? It's because he always wins every race he's in"
But maybe he lost one time. When he lost you.
The beauty and the innocence of you vanished when...
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Beomgyu continued driving, stopping at every traffic light with the time reflecting on the dashboard. You had your eyes looking outside the city morning, it was still dark but the remains of tomorrow could be noticed. You felt a pair of eyes staring at you so you turned to look over your shoulder, seeing Beomgyu looking at you with a stare that caused goosebumps all over your body.
"You're not thinking of going back do you?"
"Yeah?" You blurted out.
"Are you serious? What if he does something bad to you? You alone with him? Fucking hell..." Your eyes trailed down to one of his hands that was on the steering wheel, driving with one hand as his other one was busy playing with his bottom lip.
Clearing up your throat for a moment as you opened your mouth to say the words that he wishes to hear. "Then, where do you want me to stay? I could go to Shayla's- just stop over there. I could walk-"
"Yeah sure," Beomgyu scoffed, rolling his eyes "As if I'll let you walk alone in the dark and in this time around. You're staying with me, let your dick of a boyfriend cool off first" He continued, sounding like he cares for you on how he sounded so alleviating yet so incomprehensible.
You leaned your back to your seat, clutching the seatbelt with this new wave of feeling coming crashing to you. The feeling of someone caring for you really hit a spot, Junghoon did take that part of you back at the beginning of your relationship, but it slowly flew away as time moves on.
You stole a quick glance back at him. Beomgyu was quiet, driving carefully only yet to be faced with his dark aura and mysterious figure. Like a big book that was open but the words faded out, making him hard to understand.
"Beomgyu"
"Hmm?"
"Thank you" ___ Opening the front door of his apartment, Beomgyu moved to the side to let you in first. Switching the lights on as it showed you the whole place, it's not big and small either. Just the right apartment for one person like him, and what caught your eye was that everything was clean.- He was clean.
Curiosity took over you as you began to walk around the flat, both hands on your back with your eyes scanning everything up and down. Stopping at a coffee table where pictures reside, a picture of him with his family and friends.
"You seem to be looking for something" Beomgyu spoke, making his appearance noticeable from behind. He sat down on the sofa, opening his new bottle of chocolate milk that he got from the fridge.
"Huh? Nothing, it's just-" You panicked.
"You think that I'm the type of person where I would have bottles of alcohol and packets of cigarettes around?" Beomgyu chuckles, seeing you nodding your head slowly. Paying no mind and showing you his cold beverage.
"This is what I drink" He mentions.
"Well, you do look the type that would do it so..."
"Well, I'm not. I stopped actually since my mother doesn't want me doing all of those things" Beomgyu smiled softly.
