@hiddcnscrts - plotted starter
it’s late at night, far past the curfew kyle had for their days off. he knows that. but it wasn’t even close to being the first time he’s blatantly ignored the rules- in fact he did that more often than he listened to them. the company was used to it by now, his fans were used to his shenanigans by now. it wasn’t rare for him on nights like this to sneak out of the dorm and go searching for something to do.
it just so happens that it was the night of a race- he had been around this area of town before, but had only really stayed around to watch a few of these. he knows they aren’t exactly legal, but...neither is half of the stuff he does anyway. besides, kyle loved the atmosphere here. so carefree, so...energetic and if he’s to be honest, it gets his adrenaline pumping even if he isn’t in a car.
he’s fortunate enough to not be recognized as he makes his way around the crowd, pushing through like it’s nothing to the front- despite all the things wrong with racing, it did seem to attract a good amount of people. of course, he’s only here to let out steam, feel alive. that is, until he notices someone out of the corner of his eye- a female racer. he hadn’t seen her here before, typically it was only ever guys in front of the wheel. but her face seems familiar- had she been here before? surely, if he recognized her with how little he was here...
kyle’s unsure, is staring before he even realizes it and when he’s caught, he tries his utmost to play it cool, running a hand through his hair and diverting his gaze away from her. he hadn’t meant to seem rude- just curious, really.