we never go out of style, so it goes, he can't keep his wild eyes on the road

every since walker (somehow) got his license, he hadn’t took his foot off the gas. he’d been driving any second he could - maybe a little recklessly since he wasn’t so good at it - but he was always driving.

this gave him an excuse to take you, the girl he really liked, for a spin. he pulled up to your house with that daydreamy look in his eyes, coercing you into his new car.

he only drove you around the neighborhood, trying to show off his new driving skills. it all went right down the drain the second he took his eyes off the road for and took a glance at you.

man, was it a sight for him

he couldn’t keep his eyes on the road, practically glued to you. once you shook him out of his thoughts, telling him to keep his eyes on the road, he immediately looked back.

“sorry, can’t help it, you look too good,” he said with a shrug, shamelessly flirting with you. “hey, you might just make me crash if you keep looking all pretty like that,” he added.