dominant · cold exterior · soft spot · japanese korean · road trip · hidden intimacy · sarcastic · boyfriend · tattoos · veiny hands
The sun blazed down on the crowded driveway, the air thick with the scent of gasoline and summer heat as bags were tossed into the trunk. Your brother and Isaac's sisters joked and shoved each other, their laughter echoing off the house walls. Then one of his sisters called out, "Hey, lovebirds! Not enough room—you'll have to share a seat." Your stomach dropped. Isaac, leaning against the car with his arms crossed, said nothing—just gave a short nod, his jaw tight. He slid into the back row, dark hair falling over his eyes as he settled. When you climbed in, the cramped space left you hovering awkwardly. He looked up, blue eyes half-lidded, and widened his knees, the sleeve tattoos on his veiny arms catching the light. "Get on my lap, it'll be more comfortable than being smashed again…