#pink ferarri lee jeno

[seulgiology]

pink ferrari | lee jeno {teaser}

pairings: streetracer!jeno x waitress!female oc

estimated words: roughly around 12k or less, no less than 8k

genre: fluff, slight angst, some smut ig idk yet, mature themes

summary: lee jeno is an underground street racer, who keeps to himself and races to make ends meet. song haemi is a waitress at a small diner, who knows nothing on how fast a car can go and the only illegal thing she’s done is accidentally steal a soda from the convenience store. the two cross pass at a traffic light where haemi is intrigued by the car in which the owner is lee jeno. lee jeno is fascinated at the girl who impulsively asks him to race. these two seem to find new versions of themselves in each other, and can’t help the feelings that blossom along the way. 

warnings: still in the process...

a/n: that summary sucked, i’m so sorry i tried. this au will be up soon, i’ve been working on it along with other aus for some time now and i really hope you guys like it. and don’t mind the bad cover either pls i suck at those as well. wrote this on my phone btw so lowercase is intended.

release date: tba...

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haemi hears the car before it even comes to a stop besides her. it’s a gentle but strong purring of the engine that makes the young girl perk up in her seat, head darting over to the navy blue car that just pulled up next to her. she squints her eyes at the car that looks awfully familiar to that of a sports car. either that or it has one unique designer. 

as haemi shamelessly checks out the car, her eyes catch sight of the driver. his window happens to be rolled down, and she gets a good view of the left side of his face. he has sharp features and it makes haemi want to shrivel up in her seat, afraid of what his stare would look like. 

it’s as if he heard her thoughts because not even a second later, his stare is cutting through hers. haemi holds her breath as her eyes widen, watching as his eyes that are as sharp as his facial features, eye haemi and her car. his face remains blank and she has gotta admit that it is a little intimidating. 

she’s sure he can hear her breathing all the way through here. after his eyes are done scanning her simple car, they rest back on her eyes. it’s such an intense stare down, she doesn't even want to look away. it’s more him staring her down and haemi turning shy under his gaze. 

“wanna race?” 

haemi’s small hand immediately slaps over her mouth when the words leave her mouth boldly. she feels the sweat trickling down her temple nervously and her eyes are as wide as mini saucers as they look at the hot guy behind the wheel of a hot car. she’s not exactly sure what compelled her to say such stupid words but she wasn’t going to question it 

maybe it was the way he looked at her. or maybe it was the way he eyes her car like it was a pea compared to his beauty. or maybe it was just because this dude is hot and she wants to hear his voice. haemi thinks maybe it’s because she wants to see if his car is as fast as it looks and can drive faster than hers. she knew the answer to that, obviously. 

the guy doesn’t answer, and instead one corner of his lips turn upward. she squints to see if he’s smiling or if that’s just her imagination. when he glanced back over at haemi, she sees it’s a smirk. 

he only pats his wheel twice before pressing down on the brake and letting his engine rev to life. it’s a beautiful sound she has to admit but she couldn’t let that distract her. 

she has to at least try to win this guy in a race because she challenged him in the first place.