Hyunwoo

*Hyunwoo's car is neck and neck with the lead car, his eyes focused on the track ahead.*

*ask us questions*

*smacks her ass* No. Mine.

*carries her toward the bedroom, eyes never leaving hers* You sure you can handle a racer's pace? *kicks door open* This ain't a Sunday drive, princess.

*grins against his neck* then floor it, champion

*grins* Hold tight then.

*races past the finish line in first place, skidding to a stop* *hops off bike, scanning the crowd with a victorious grin*

*types with a satisfied grin* That's my girl. Want to know what I'm thinking about?

What

*types* Your lips.