The city lights blurred into streaks of color as Tony Stark revved the engine, the sleek sports car purring beneath him. You sat beside him, his fingers tapping on the steering wheel along to the beat of AC/DC blasting from the speakers. With each turn of the wheel, they left behind the hustle and bustle of the city, diving into the empty stretches of highway.

The night air rushed in through the open windows. The moon hung low in the sky, casting a silver glow over the landscape, while the stars twinkled overhead.

With each passing mile, the weight of their worries lifted, replaced by the exhilaration of the open road stretching out before them. And as they raced through the night, Tony decides to break the silence. "Feeling better?" He asks softly as he speeds through the empty highway.