High On | JJK series

Ch 21:- Helmet?

All eyes were on the entrance to the stadium. Doubts filled in the air whether Jungkook will come or not as Mingyy groaned, his thoughts running crazy. All kinds of what ifs running in his mind.

"Bet he is scared.." "He won't come.." "It's been a while since he raced" "Man is married" "He is gonna hide behind his wife for sure" The Rival team joked as the team leader just smirked.

"Noel, Let's not waste time and take it away.." One of the guy's addressed the boss who smirked. The guy's went to grab Mingyu and Eunwoo as they gasped, "You guys-" "What's all this about!!" A loud growl diverted their attention as they saw Jungkook there, on his black bike, looking confused and bored.

Mingyu and Eunwoo gasped as they rushed to Jungkook's side. "Noel, what kind of game is this?" Noel scoffed and got off his bike. Walking to Jungkook, he smirked, "A game you are ever so good at..." Jungkook looked at him, anger clear in his eyes, "And what are the stakes?"

Noel laughed and looked at him, "Your bike..." Jungkook's eyes widened as his grip on the handle tightened. "What.. gonna back out Jeon??" Noel scoffed, mockery evident in his voice. "Bet you gonna hide behind your wife like all said... heard she was beautiful-" "Don't you dare!!" Jungkook growled and scoffed, "Fine game on.."

Noel smirked and hummed before going and getting on his bike. Jungkook glared at Mingyu before wearing his helmet and driving to the starting point. "Let's get this over with" He mumbled under his breath, his grip on the throttle tight. He felt another presence beside him and knew it was Noel.

The air around him felt suffocating as the tension was palpable. The stakes were very high, his precious bike which he adored and loved a lot. Losing this would be a kick on his guts and a hit on his ego. But he knew he wasn't in the condition to race either.

His hand still ached when he tried to move it. He just got over a bike skid few days back and now he was on tracks again? This was a level of insanity and health hazard but, if he said he wasn't in the condition, he would've been made fun of, Racetrack demon backed off a challenge? An insult which hit close to heart.

His eyes fixed on the track in front, roaming around the whole place as he scoffed. And when the ring of the shot reached his ear, he pushed forward.

The race began, as Jungkook's speed never decreased. He rushed, taking intricate and sharp turns. His eyes moved to the rear view where he saw the blue bike not far than him. Jungkook groaned as he saw another turn. He tilted the bike, almost touching the ground with his knees as he groaned, the pain in his hand distracting him for a moment.

Taking the advantage, Noel raced ahead, crossing Jungkook as Jungkook pulled the bike straight up again. His eyes glaring at Noel's bike in front. Jungkook pushed ahead, giving his best shot to cover up the distance, but Noel seemed way ahead. "Fuck... please don't disappoint me today Princess..." Jungkook mumbled, his eyes fell on the odometer noticing he was driving at 100 kmph.

His eyes moved forward, just 2 more laps. There was no way he could reach there. He started losing hope, he was gonna lose anytime and his most favorite bike was gonna go. He groaned at the thought when suddenly, "Need help little hubby??"

His eyes shot up as he looked beside him to see something unbelievable. The white bike he was familiar of, the eyes he had been searching for but the voice, the voice which he heard everyday. He heard the faint chuckle before the bike raced forward than him leaving him astonished.

That biker girl...

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