your in your enemy’s lap. the uber got to stuffy so your best friend suggested you just sit on liam’s lap, as you try to protest his biceps wrap around you to put you perched on his knee. the road was bumpy causing you to fall. liam placed his hand on your waist to hold you still, his touch protective. another bump comes causing you to completely fall onto him and he sharply inhaled a breath by your neck. “aurora” he mutters, his hand going closer to your thigh. “stop.” he whispers as he looks at you through his lashes. this was going to be a long car ride