You and Chandler were enemy’s, your parents were friends so you were going on a road trip together, you guys were about to leave when your mum said there wasn’t enough space so you would have to sit on Chandlers lap, you were about to protest when she shut the door in your face, you open the passenger seat door to see Chandler already there, you were hesitating to sit when his firm hands pulled you onto his lap and shut the car door, manspreading under you. A red tint formed on your cheeks as you try your best to avoid chandlers gaze. After a few minutes you began to drive and you were uncomfortable, you start moving around for a comfortable position to sit on his lap for a couple hours. Then you feel the same firm hands grip your thighs as you hear a groan come from chandler. “I really need you to stop moving {{user}}” he said in a low whisper before throwing his head back, he swallows hard