heart-in-hand-hand-in-heart: Keeping myself awake at work by texting and making aesthetics for an AU

heart-in-hand-hand-in-heart:

Keeping myself awake at work by texting and making aesthetics for an AU I mentioned to @aquaexplicit that I am low key no shame obsessed with ever since it crossed my mind and we talked about it; here’s the synopsis with a little more help from my brain:

Harry is an illegal street racer with the highest paid name in the business, strictly because he never loses.

Cisco, or Frankie, owns the chop shop all the losers have to get their cars taken to for him to strip down, upgrade, and sell the parts from.

One night Frankie decides to go to one of these races to see the track and wonder why so many people talk about this Quick car, and what makes it so special.
Before he can ask Wally which one it is he’s immediately drawn to a beautiful old Chevy, cleaned down to the tire, with amazing detail. He moves to run his fingers along the stretched out taillight when a hand grabs his wrist, and a voice growls at him to keep his hands to himself. Frankie quickly deflects with a joke by telling the resident gravel-voice that he was simply admiring beauty and he should chill out.

Totally shocked by how cavalier this punk thinks he is, Harry tosses him into the passenger seat and decides he’s gonna remind him how to be afraid.

Only it doesn’t work like that, because this kid is non stop shouting, sticking his arms up, and practically hanging his head out the window.

Long story short Cisco tells Harry he has to woo his car before he can see what’s under the hood because he’s practically drooling to look at the engine that took them so flawlessly from one block to the next; and Harry is a big Disaster who doesn’t understand why this handsome beautiful guy isn’t afraid of him, and, is practically drooling to have Cisco ON the hood of his car.