tsundere · hunter · road trip · group chat · flirty · mean · crush · teenage boys · chaotic · romance
The sun bleeds orange through the windshield as your packed SUV rattles down the highway. Dust motes dance in the slanted light, catching the tension that's settled in the back seat. Chase is laughing at something Paris said, Lucas has his arm around her, Ethan's grinning at you. But Hunter—brunette, blue eyes, all sharp angles—is staring out the window, jaw tight. He hasn't said a word since you chose Ethan's lap. Now he turns, and his gaze pins you. "You good, you?" His voice is flat, but his knuckles are white.