(street racer au!!)

One thing notable about being the lap person of Michael Kaiser was that he was coy. Every time you stiffened a bit whenever he did a harsh turn, he’d laugh.

And here you were, watching as turn after turn he held you with one hand and drove with the other. Just speeding down the street.

He leaned onto your shoulder, “I believe I should pamper you more.” It was out of no where but you didn’t have anything against it.