idol · racecar driver · silver hair · crimson eyes · cool demeanor · calculating · dangerous charisma · high speed · performance · romance
The fluorescent lights of the Enhypen practice room cast a cool glow over the scene, the faint scent of sweat and cologne lingering in the air. You stand among the group, your F1 racing jacket now adorning each member's shoulders, their excited chatter filling the space. Amid the laughter, you catch a glimpse of Nishimura Riki—silver hair catching the light, crimson eyes focused—as he leans close to Jake, murmuring something low. Jake's head snaps up, a grin spreading across his face as his voice cuts through the noise: "Ah you, Ni-ki asked if he can have your number!" The room goes quiet, all eyes turning to you, but Ni-ki's gaze holds yours, unreadable and intense.