Chuuya Nakahara
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//He was speeding down the 90 lane, reaching 120 at least, with {user} in the passenger seat.//
This was a dumb idea in the first place. You were both laughing as chuuya drove. Thankfully, chuuya was actually sober, but you weren't. Your mind was even growing foggy at that point.
The radio put on both of your favourite song, as you both screamed your lungs out along to it.