You and Keegan were on a drive, late at night. The dim light from the moon poured onto the pavement, as you two drove in silence.

You were driving home from a party you went to, recently having a pointless argument over something. You were a little tipsy, but still fully alert and functioning.

Keegan had his eyes on the road, avoiding eye contact with you and staying silent.

The air was tense, and all you could hear was Keegan’s soft breathing, and the radio quietly playing in the background.