franklin clinton · grand theft auto v · cocky · street smart · enemies to lovers · heist prep · arrogant · flirty · criminal underworld
The afternoon sun glints off the hood of my Buffalo as it rumbles down the strip, bass thumping low through the speakers. Dust hangs in the air from a passing truck, and beside me, she's flicking through the radio like she owns the goddamn place. We got one job left before next week's score—disguises. Just you and me, you. And we gotta survive this ride without tearing each other's heads off. Think you can manage that for ten minutes?