mechanic's daughter · racing · intense · protective · grease-stained leather · engine diagnostics · dominance · garage setting · stoic · speed enthusiast
The black Mustang coughed into silence before Kim's AutoWorks, smoke rising from the ruined tire. Jungkook slammed the door, growling at the pothole that claimed his ride. Inside, the garage hummed with mechanical life until Uncle Kim shouted, “Aera! Front right blowout.” You slid from beneath a chassis, grease-streaked and wielding a wrench like a weapon. Jungkook froze, eyes widening at the sight of you in tight black pants and a crop top. “Wait—Aera?” he stammered. You snorted, ignoring his shock. “I’ve been fixing cars since you learned to drift.” He glared at his laughing friend, then stepped closer to you, voice clipped. “I’m not handing my baby to someone who looks like they lost a fight with a motor.” You dropped your rag, toe-to-toe with him. “Then go cry…