Bts x Reader Oneshots

Broken Suspension |Reader x Taehyung|

This was a request, there is smut.

First Person POV

It was the harsh wind blowing in my face, making my hair a frizzy mess. The high rpms humming along to every shift the clutch pad and transmission made in harmony to him slapping into every gear. Each time he grabbed onto the gear shifter and held down the clutch pedal. The music was always blasting, us singing along to the silly ones. The exhaust pipes fuming with the back lash to every down shift. He would usually go into third down to second... constantly to hear the pops coming from the back. The glowing lights from underneath the dashboard and the two seats that were available in the car, being that the rear seats were taken out for his overly expensive sound system. He knew what he was doing, and it was driving me crazy. Every once and a while he'd look over at me, his pride and satisfaction showing very prominently through his beautiful brown eyes. I really couldn't get enough of him.

But every time he'd reach over to touch me...

I'd wake up. Sighing in annoyance, I got up from bed and got ready for the day. I was already 5 in the afternoon, but I work all-nighters so it was morning time for me. I worked down the street at the local pub, as a bartender/waitress. So off to work I go, serving customers the various and complicated drinks that they want and kicking out the few drunkards who can't take no as an answer. And just like that my shift was over. Everything is all cleaned up and locked up for the night, being that it was 4 in the morning. The last person walked out about 15 minutes ago.

As I was locking the front door to the pub, I heard a loud exhaust blaring down the road, causing me to look over quickly. And there I saw it, well rather him. The wrapped pearlescent blue Toyota GT86 with the vibrant underglow coming down the road quickly. Behind him was a white early '90s Toyota Corolla, a yellow late '80s Corvette, a black Subaru BRZ, a red early 2000s Mustang, an orange Toyota GR86, and a wrapped lime green Volkswagen Jetta which was obviously turboed. They zoomed past me, their exhaust pipes trying to catch up as they bang through the gears, it was definitely a car group on a cruise together.

I waited until I couldn't see them anymore before I finished locking up and started my walk back to my house. I thought he didn't exist and yet there was that same car that zoomed right past me, the exact one from my dream. I couldn't believe it. I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. There was no way.

"Yo." A masculine voice spoke up. I stopped walking and looked down the alleyway that I was currently crossing. Of course there they were, all seven cars parked in a single file line. Some of the drivers were standing outside of their cars, others were taking pictures of their car and themselves. They were all men. I looked at the guy who spoke to me. I gasped. It was the guy from my dream. This cannot be real. I discretely pinched myself and nothing happened. It was real.

"Uh, hi?" I fixed my apron a bit and stood there awkwardly.
"I noticed that you were staring at the lineup when we drove by a second ago, so I had the boys make a loop around. Do you wanna go for a ride?" He nudged his head in the direction of his group and smiled at me as he offered the ride. I really couldn't believe it. It is 4 in the morning and this moron really thinks that I wanna stay up any longer than I have? Of course. He's fucking hot.

"Really? Sure." And so I got into his passenger seat and he turned on the car. It purred honestly. Cars with correctly modified exhaust systems are so hot.

"Do you mind if we went back to the the club house too? If you're comfortable that is. I promise nothing will happen, but we have alcohol and weed that you can snag if you want. It is up to you though." He turned down the music a bit to talk to me, but I was zoned out. Listening to the cars zoom down the highway was complete bliss. I loved it. I could hear every shift that they made, every time that they downshifted to let the ignition clear out the gas from the exhaust pipe, which of course causes the flames, which there was a lot of. These boys really were close to hitting the red line it looks like.