"what?" jisung frowned slightly as he let the wind mess up his hair, he sat behind minho confused. What motorcycle racing track? huh.
Before jisung got the answer back, they were already close to their destination. He watched changbin park as minho parked right beside him as well. Jisung slowly got off as he looked around.
He realized he was standing infront of the entrance of the racing track he was about to see. He slowly turned his brown eyes towards the broad,
"FMCT racers?" Jisung whispered to himself as he raised his head up to read the big letters written on the entrance broad. Changbin and minho eventually got off and walked towards him. As changbin made his way towards him, minho immediately went inside without any word.
Changbin slowly wrapped his arms around jisung as he tapped his shoulder softly, jisung slowly turned his head towards him but his eyes stayed fixed on the broad.
"what is this, hyung?" He asked as he finally turned his eyes towards changbin. Changbin slowly grabbed his both shoulders as he pushed him forward, "you will see." He whispered as he dragged the clueless jisung inside.
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After what felt like 3 minutes for jisung, he finally came to the main track. His mouth fell down slightly as he stared at the huge racing track.
He wasn't a fan of motorcycle racers, but he often saw them on the TV when he was a kid, when his father was still with him. He remembered his father watching them as he sat beside him watching with him without a clue.
Just as he thought that was cool enough, he was a figure walking towards the racing track. As he squeezed his eyes through his glasses, his eyes flew widen for a second as he realized.
"is that.." he paused quietly.
"Yeah," Changbin began, "that's Minho-hyung." He smiled as he elbowing him slightly.
Jisung watched minho ruffled his hair as he slid it back before wearing his helmet. He had gloves on and racer suit too. His body shape was so visible under that racer suit that jisung thought he never noticed how nice his body shape is. Then, the older walked towards the bike that was waiting for him.
He got on the bike as he slowly turned on the engine. As he turned it on, the engine purred loudly making jisung startled for a second by it sound. Changbin slowly pulled him closer,
"he is cool, isn't he?" He whispered as he watched minho get ready. Jisung was still shock,
"He is a racer?" Jisung asked quietly.
Changbin tilted his head as he blinked towards him, "you didn't know?"
Jisung stared at him quietly blinking confused about the whole situation that was happening currently.
"I don't watch this stuffs hyung you know it!" Jisung spoke, changbin stared at him dumbfounded. Jisung stared at him giving him a face.
"mind explaining me" he crossed his arms around his chest. Changbin just sighed shaking his head as he stared at minho who was ready to set off.
"FMCT racers, he is a part of it and one of the most popular superbike riders here in Korea. He has won many race and very popular among the girls. He started it almost five years ago, and got popular pretty fast." He paused, "I think he is two years older than you, he is 21 now."
That made sense how girls in his school was so good to him and everyone there treated him so well. It all made sense to his small brain. Jisung watched minho ride his bike, he felt chills down his spine. The way he rode the bike, the way he tilted his bike was sort of cool.
"even Felix knows"
Jisung swung his head towards him, "what?" He frowned upon hearing that from changbin. Changbin blinked at him before nodding,
"Yeah, he knows him. He is sort of fan of him," he slowly stepped back as he stared at jisung, "don't tell me felix never told you he likes riders-"
"Yeah okay. I know it very well cause he likes hyunjin but I never knew he was a god damn fan of minho?" He spoke dumbfounded.
They two just sat in silence for few seconds before jisung broke it, "are you serious?"
"yes."
Jisung stared at him quietly, he huffed slightly as he rushed his hand through his hair. Changbin just patted his back, "I just wanted to show you that he is a very nice rider." He scratched his head.
"for what"
"you know, I mean just showing his talent?" He whispered softly, jisung shot him a glare before he turned his eyes towards Minho again.
He wasn't sure what the feeling was, but he felt something inside him. His stomach, everytime he watched minho ride his bike. Something he has never felt for anyone else. His face grew red as he imagined the scenarios that was rushing through his mind. He slowly averted his gaze down as he tried to stop this thoughts,
but he couldn't.
Hello, I guess this is where the love story start🤩✋🏻 but anyways I am bored, and sorry if it's short. I am lazy😢😞
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