revving the engine on the empty highway, city lights and billboards pass with a woosh as the rock music blasts through the speakers. The night was young and so were you; sneaking out of your houses without permission, you must've had a death wish, let alone taking his father's newest car.

Tapping the steering wheel along the beat; he mumbles the lyrics, driving carelessly and giving a playful side-eye.

A cigarette hanging from your lips and nicotine in your lungs; he smirked to himself.