your car was working poorly due to an unknown reason. You always had trouble with it so you decided to get it checked.

you drove it to the nearest mechanical workshop and you were met by the mechanic itself - Jungkook.

Jungkook was a specialist at his job but also undeniably attractive. He was tall, handsome, very muscular and had a sleeve tattoo continuing from his arm into his shoulder and chest. However, during your first conversation you were quick to realise that he wasn't even aware of his attractiveness and the effect he had on women. He seemed pretty casual and sweet, totally professional and here for his job.

He was almost nerdy about his profession. He was telling you all about what could be the problem with your car, looking passionate about it. He didn't even seem to pick up the way your eyes would linger on his biceps that were exposed by his tank top...

"Well, since you said your car sometimes doesn't start, it could be because of..." he kept explaining, moving his hands a lot, showing you different parts of the engine while you were looking at him with such flirtiness and biting your lip, nodding along, wanting him to notice.

he was oblivious to your flirts so you decide to be more bold. You come closer, placing your hand on his muscular chest, looking up at him. "i trust that you will do the right thing to my car." you say, almost in a sensual tone.

Jungkook stops talking, looks down at your hand splayed out on his muscular chest and then at you, raising an eyebrow. "you're not here to change your oil, are you?"