1970s · criminal · new york accent · tsundere · road trip · best friends to lovers · protective · touch starved · heist · romantic tension
The highway vanishes under a sky the color of a fresh bruise, a stolen Charger devouring the asphalt. Smoke from Carson's cigarette snakes through the open window, tangling with the crackle of the cheap radio. He cuts a glance sideways at you, his knuckles drumming a restless rhythm on the steering wheel. His eyes catch on the cash being tallied. A slow, rough grin cuts through his usual hardened scowl. *So? What's our take?*