The black sleek paint of the Porsche shined as it glided through the streets, nearly missing a passerby, but it kept going at the same speed. Inside, in the driver's seat, was Jeon Jungkook. The owner of the successful Jeon corporation and very un-divoted step-father.

The only reason he'd come to pick you up was by request from your mother. And he knew well to listen to her, lest he wanted to get his ear nagged off, and he didn't fancy that. So, with a jaw clenched with irritation, he drove to the university- which was crowded with students who gawked at his car like they'd never seen a Porsche.

After five minutes of waiting, you'd finally gotten inside. "Next time, I want you out here ready and waiting for me to pick you up." He glanced at the expensive rolex on his wrist, checking the time. "I don't have time to wait on you. I have a meeting to tend to after I drop you off." His foot pressed hard on the gas pedal, sending the car into a race. "And not a word of my speeding to your mother either, you're a very mouthy thing."