143 MPH

3, 4, 5am; i could go all night with you

Superimpose; ELIO (0:15)

1:30am

Hyunjin was struggling. It was as if the whole world around him stopped moving despite the undeniable bustling atmosphere of the crowd that was eagerly waiting for the start of the race. His breaths turned shallow, his blood rushed into his veins, his eyes blinked and blinked to make sure he wasn't in a dream. He tried, he really did, but he just couldn't tear his eyes away from none other than the valedictorian graduate. 

Seungmin's hips swayed effortlessly in the night, the cut outs of his dress showing his milky white skin that contrasted with the little black dress he had on. The makeup seemed to contrast to what he was wearing aswell, his glitter eyeshadow and pink pouty lips made face look as cute and squishable as ever, but his body made everyone he walked past turn to take a second glance.

'When the fuck did he learn to catwalk?' Hyunjin thought.

Seungmin was now walking onto the start line, holding a black and white checkered flag in his right hand. He stood between the two racers, Felix and Minho, who gave each another a taunting smirk.

"Try to keep up this time, Lee Know Hyung. People bet a lot on me." Minho just chuckled, not wanting to get so agitated before the race.

Jeongin and Jisung, the grid girls walked onto the track. Jeongin next to Felix and Jisung next to Minho. Both the grid girls were holding the helmets of the racer they were next to.

"Hey pretty darling, you look stunning in that skirt." Minho greeted Jisung with a kiss on his left cheek.

'What the fuck what the fuck'
Jisung's face was set on fire after the impromptu kiss Minho gave him.

"You don't look so bad yourself, racer. Let's make a deal, since you so obviously want me, why don't you win this race? Then we can talk." Jisung, despite his weak knees and obvious blush, kept his sexy aura. Minho looked at Jisung amused and shocked, but he did a pretty good job at hiding it.

"Alright pretty darling, anything for you." Minho smirked before taking his helmet from Jisung. Jisung nodded at him and mouthed 'good luck' before turning to leave. Minho taking that chance to smack his ass, making Jisung turn around in shock. He didn't show it though, he just winked at Minho instead.

"Win the race first, Casanova."

"Hey, um good luck tonight. I heard you've been winning more often than Minho, keep it up." Jeongin was the first to break the silence after he stood next to Felix. Felix however, wasn't really interested in what Jeongin was saying. He just nodded and took his helmet, not even glancing at Jeongin, he just kept his head facing forward. Jeongin, noticing this, just looked down and pouted. His stomach started to churn and his eyes felt watery. He finally turned on his heal and left the race track.

'Damn, I didn't know you hated me that much.'

Seungmin took deep breaths as he stood facing the two racers. The loud crowd around him was making him dizzy. The loud engine revs were making him feel light-headed. But nevertheless, he carried himself well. He looked to the two racers, nodding at each of them to ensure they were ready. And before he knew it, he had waved the flag and Felix and Minho were sent speeding down the empty road. What he didn't notice was Hyunjin who stood opposite from him with the crowd, who had been eye fucking him since the beginning.