My boyfriend is a racer. He always spends his free time on the race track with his beloved go-kart car he had named J-Horse. Yes, J-Horse. Since he is known as J-Hope among his racing friends, he decided to mix his name and an animal that races as well, to name his racing car. That's how J-Horse came about.

Putting all that aside, he is a very caring person that gives his fullest attention to his beloved ones.He likes making up pick-up lines to make my day and of course, make jokes that will leave me crying tears of laughter at the end of the day. Even though I dislike the thought of him racing, I would sometimes come down to watch his race, showing my support(but I often nag at him for driving way too fast). Being his girlfriend, I can't help but to worry about his safety. I know I can trust him, that's why I didn't force him to quit his hobby. He is happy whenever he races and I like the sight of it.

Yes, he is a racer. He loves speed but hates heights.In contrary to that, I love heights. That's why I asked him to ride the ferries wheel with me at the funfair. Even though I meant that as a joke to see if he would actually ride that, he coolly said yes to ride it with me....