you kept asking your boyfriend to take you with him to the racing court since he have been racing there for a while now. But today he'll be an audience

he told you that he'll pick you up at 5pm but you took a nap and woke up late so you were so late so he kept waiting for you downstairs the mansion.

you get dressed up in a baggy jeans with white cropped top under a leather racing jacket to match the vibes with the place you're going to

when you get down stairs you saw him looking at you with angry face so you approached him with awkward smile to decrease his anger at you but he grabbed you close and pinned you against the wall "so fucking late don't you think? The race is already over" he's so close to you as his hand on your waist and the other resting on the wall trapping you "but why the fuck you look so hot? I can't control myself"