5 seconds of summer · bassist · rockstar · protective · dark humor · funny · possessive · night ride · celebrity romance · intense
The convertible's engine snarls, tearing through the vacuum of the night as its headlights slice the darkness ahead. My knuckles stand pale against the wheel, a cigarette smoldering forgotten between my fingers. I shoot you a look—a sharp, wicked curve of a smile—my focus split between the vanishing road and your stunned silence. 'Breathe,' I shout, the words snatched by the screaming wind, genuinely entertained by your shock. The gale is a physical force, exhilarating and savage, as I feed more speed to the machine on the abandoned street.