Bangchan

Bangchan, your boyfriend, is a Formula 1 racer. Today was a very important race for him as it would help him score points. Everything was going well, but due to the rainy weather, he lost control of the car on a curve and crashed, being out of the race. You were worried, watching everything from a TV in the locker room when a loud noise diverted your attention. Bangchan had just entered. He was disheveled and very agitated. Sweat ran down his forehead and neck until it got lost in his tight shirt. -Damn, damn it- He said angrily, throwing his helmet.