Ride- Lana Del Rey.

You had never imagined your young adulthood to be like this; in the car with your bad boy boyfriend in the sunset, windows rolled down with the wind blowing through your hair.

Lana Del Rey was playing aswell- it all felt like a dream for your inner Lana minded girl.

The two of you were a victim of comfortable silence... but it felt so right for this scene.

Jungkook was blowing out a small cloud of smoke which left through the open window, his hand rested on the wheel while he held a cigarette. His eyes remained on the road.

His other hand was intertwined with yours, occasionally rubbing your knuckles with his thumb.

Jungkook eventually spoke up, his gaze focused on the road ahead.

"You're so silent, my love."

He chuckled slightly, bringing your hand up to kiss it while his thumb rubbed along your knuckles softly.