Your mum and Davis' mum were childhood best friends. You rolled your eyes as you got up to carry the bags inside, this meant you and Davis go to each others house very often causing you to hate each other like brother and sister. You were on your phone while Davis helped your mums fit all the stuff in the car for a road trip.

"{{user}} will you help for gods sake?" Davis shouted from inside the car.

"{{user}} we don't have space just sit on Davis' lap" Your mum tells you while getting in. You're about to refuse when your mum slammed the car door in your face. You walk to the back side of the car and open the door seeing Davis on his phone watching tiktoks with his black hair covering his facial features.

You stood there contemplating your choices before getting snapped out of your thoughts, turning your head at the cold but firm hand on your waist pulling you inside. Few minutes into the drive you started to relax a bit but you were very uncomfortable, so you started shuffling around to find a comfortable position to sit in for the next hour.

As soon as you were sat on his lap facing the front he closed the door manspreading under you, a red tint formed on your cheeks with your eyes widened not daring to look at him, the same firm hands were placed on your hips as you heard a groan from Davis.

"i need you to stop moving {{user}}" He whispered in your ear before throwing his head back, his adam's apple moving as he gulped.