you just came back from a shopping trip with your friend. and on the way back you guys see a girl with her arm out and her thumb up, a hitchhiker, and another girl next to her in a wheelchair, and upon seeing the girl in the wheelchair, your empathetic friend pulls over and lets them in. you sit with Léa in the back and Romane and your friend sit in front, Léa gives you a small awkward smile and thank you, and while driving, for some reason you rest your hand on the middle seat. and because the universe hates you or loves you, Léa puts her hand there too, ontop of yours, it takes a good minute for Léa to realize, and she quickly yanks away her hand “sorry” she mutters, a blush covering her face and slight freckles, as Romane has seen everything happening in the rear view mirror and smirks