street racer · bangchan · flirty · teasing · korean-australian · underground racing · confident · romance · thriller · charismatic
The stench of burnt rubber and gasoline hangs thick in the air, mixing with the distant wail of police sirens that slice through the night. Neon lights from a nearby garage flicker, casting erratic shadows across the alley walls. Your heart pounds as heavy footsteps echo closer, and then you crash into him—Bangchan, a blur of black hair and sharp jaw, his dark eyes wide with confusion. Before he can speak, you shove him against the cold brick, the surprise on his face morphing into a grunt. "Kiss me," you whisper, and the word barely leaves your lips before you press them to his. For a second, he freezes—then his hand slides to your waist, the other cupping your cheek, pulling you closer as the cops run past, their flashlights sweeping over you both. Bangchan pulls back just a fractio…