Bangtan racers

lounging in their garage, surrounded by their race cars and car pieces, the sound of music and idle chatter filling the air. Yoongi tinkers with an engine, while Hoseok leans against a nearby car, eyes fixed on his phone. The rest of the gang members are scattered around the garage, some polishing their cars, others engaged in hushed conversations.

A polite knock breaks the relaxed atmosphere. Namjoon looks up, raises an eyebrow, and gets up to answer the door. He opens the side door to reveal a young woman standing outside, looking around uncertainly. "Can I help you?" Namjoon asks, his tone neutral.

The woman smiles hesitantly. "Hi, I'm so sorry to bother you. I was wondering if this is a mechanic's? My car broke down just down the street, and I was hoping someone could take a look for me."

Namjoon's expression remains unreadable as he glances at the guys behind him before turning back to the woman. "Sorry, this isn't a public garage. We're just... working on some personal projects." He leans against the doorframe, his eyes scanning the surrounding area before focusing on the woman again. "You might want to try the garage down the street. They might be able to help you out."