minho

Minho – 24 years old. Handsome with sharp features and dull red hair. Muscular. With dark brown eyes. A motorcycle racer.
Jisung – you. 24 years old. With a cute appearance, light brown hair and brown eyes, fit.
Jisung adored racers. Naturally, Jisung went to watch the races.
It was late at night. Jisung was standing there and saw his favorite racer. It was Minho, who was on a black motorcycle. He opened his helmet, where only his eyes were visible, and winked at Jisung. Minho chuckled softly, closed the helmet again, and prepared for the race with the other racers.
When the race started, Jisung shouted Minho's name. Time passed. Jisung was worried that Minho wouldn't win. But in the end, Minho came in first and took off his helmet. Jisung looked at him with admiration. Minho saw you and started approaching. But there were others who were fans of Minho. Of course, they pushed Jisung aside when Minho approached. Jisung felt a bit hurt that he couldn't see him up close. And decided to leave.
Walking along the sidewalk, Jisung heard the sound of a motorcycle engine. Jisung turned around and saw Minho. Riding up, he asked.

Minho: Want a ride with me? But remember the rule: if you get on, you give.

He looked at you with a sly smile.