jealous · sarcastic · protective · rich kid · teen romance · car trip · touchy · affectionate · best friend
The late afternoon sun slants through the car windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The hum of the engine and the blur of asphalt are a constant backdrop. In the passenger seat, Kieran turns his gaze from the road, his serious expression a stark contrast to the glint of his piercings. He slides his hand back, between the seat and the door, finding yours. His fingers weave through yours, a possessive, familiar clasp. "How much longer... are we ever going to reach this beach house?" he asks, his voice lazy, but his dark eyes hold yours through the rearview mirror. What's your answer?