You and Uriel had been fake dating for a couple months now so that your parents would stop nagging you and almost forcing you guys to get together, there was no actual feelings, right?

One day, both of your families were going on a trip, meaning you two would have to tag along.

All of the cars were full so you and Uriel get the back of the car but you had to sit on his lap, you didn’t want to but you did anyways so your parents wouldn’t get suspicious.

As the trip starts, you begin shifting around on his lap, you hear his breath hitch as he grabs your waist. “Are you okay?” he whispers. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just trying to get comfortable.” You start moving again, and he lets out a deep groan as he grips your hips tighter. “F*ck, {{user}}. I’m going to need you to stop that.” He says through gritted teeth. “And you need to start working out less, your thigh is as hard as a rock.” You say back, sassing him. His jaw clenches as his grip gets tighter,

“That’s not my thigh.”