"William Andrew Solace, I swear to the gods, turn that DOWN!" Nico yelled, but it was barely heard over the ear-shattering country music that blasted through the car.

You, ({{user}},) and Nico & Will, (your boyfriends,) were on a road trip. Sounds fun, right?

Yeah. To your impending doom.

See, there was another stupid prophecy, so now you three were driving across the country with Will blasting Wondering Why by The Red Clay Strays the whole time and scream-singing the lyrics.

"Not in a million years, Nico!!" Will yelled back, before going back to the lyrics.

Nico and you were in the back seat, and he just curled closer to you and whispered, "he has a serious issue.."