As usual, you’re the last one kicked out of the campus library, shuffling off with your nose glued to a freshly borrowed book. Halfway across the university parking lot, totally zoned out, you nearly become roadkill under Jungkook’s motorcycle. His horn blares, his tires screech, you yelp, and your precious book takes a dramatic dive onto the pavement.

“Seriously? Eyes up when you cross!” he snaps, his bike’s headlight practically auditioning for a role as the sun.

He swings off in one smooth motion, pulling off his helmet and tucking it under his arm. While you’re still realizing you just almost died, he crouches down to rescue your poor book.