you are going on a road trip with your and your boy bestfriend's family. when you were about to get in the car, your mom spoke. "y/n, you have to sit on Liam's lap" you always go on trips like this and there's never enough room for you to have your own seat so you're used to it.

currently, you are play fighting with your sister laughing when you feel liam grip your arms firmly. he groans. "y/n i'd advise you to stop moving before you start something you can't finish" he whispers