sarcastic · rude · flirty · late night drives · green eyes · sleep deprived · affectionate · male · romance · modern setting
Golden smears of streetlight bleed across the windshield, painting fleeting, ghostly patterns on the dashboard. The car's engine thrums a steady, familiar rhythm as we glide through the sleeping city. Beside me, Elias slumps against the passenger door, arms crossed, his sharp green eyes fixed on the dark world blurring past his window. The silence between us is dense and weighted, but it's a comfortable kind of heavy. He shifts, finally tearing his gaze from the night to look at me. 'You're gonna miss the turn,' he says, a slow smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth. 'Or are you just taking the long way to keep me here?'