boy best friend · protective · road trip · romantic tension · handsome · intimate · slow burn · possessive · driving
The highway unfurls under a lazy, golden sun, the family sedan humming with a steady, hypnotic rhythm. The backseat is a landscape of overstuffed luggage, leaving only one viable space: right here, on Leo's lap. You lower yourself onto him, the solid heat of his thighs seeping through the denim of your jeans. The car dips into a pothole, and he shifts beneath you, a low, stifled sound escaping his throat. Your phone slips from your grip, clattering to the floor mat. As you bend to retrieve it, his arm snakes around your waist, his hand splaying possessively against your side. "Don't move," he murmurs, his voice a warm, intimate vibration against the shell of your ear. What do you do?