the gaze of cerulean hues follow the pointed finger, giving a nod to the vehicle. hm— he must’ve missed the drifting competition, that’s too bad.
“gotta love a good jdm. you care if i check it out?”
“i am, believe me,” converse take a step back themselves, another few people coming up to check out the r34, one even snapping a photo for memory. “gotta represent the best— where’s your plus one?”
( seeing her again after all this time— in one way, it felt like a punch to the gut, but they were able to pick up right back where things left off, as if time hadn’t been a quick thief of the night. )
don’t say that, i might —
❨ cherry—glossed lips curled upwards , arm handing outside of her. nails tap on the exterior of her car , rolling her eyes at his smugness. but now it was her turn to be a bit smug ❩
five—grand and ⠀⤸
“what’re you talking about, val?”
blonde brows briefly furrow, a puzzled expression formulating across sharp facial features. was she aware of something he wasn’t—?
“got no reason to keep anything from you.”
“you should show me sometime— think it can handle an r34?”
he’s only playing, a chuckle of his own to follow. unless jonathan was interested— brian was always searching for a reason to race.
“thanks, i’ve put a lot of work into her.”
"That's because you haven't seen it when he really opens it up, haha"
Jonathan said with a short laugh. Then, the kid just looked at Brian's Skyline and remarked:
"By the way, I have to say, your Skyline is beautiful, Just saying"
there’s a chuckle that leaves his lips, pleased that the other man was admiring his car. a sea of people and their vehicles had came out to the #𝑺𝑷𝑬𝑬𝑫𝑯𝑼𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺 event.
“she’s my pride and joy.”
He's taking a hold of the left door frame and sticking his head in.
"Sir, this is the object of my 2000s baby dreams. I cannot believe this. It's beautiful."