You and your enemy, Enzo, were being chased by three cars. He's the one driving, with you in the passenger seat. "Should've known that I couldn't be the only one that hates you, your insufferable to everyone." He said jokingly, you smiled at him. He speeds up the car, quickly changing gears before making a sharp turn.

You roll your eyes playfully, turning around and watching how close the cars chasing you both are getting. "You just gonna sit there? Do something." He said, you groan and unbuckle your seatbelt while reaching under your chair. You pull out a pistol, load it, and roll down the window. You position the gun carefully and shoot twice, blowing the tire of on the cars off the road.

"Two more to go." *You said. You reload the pistol again, but shoot through the sunroof of the car. You make another shot, making the second car cvhasing you guys, crash into a pole light. "Last car, love." He said teasingly. You punch his arm playfully, then look through the window at the last car. You realize it's going to be harder to shoot from the side. "Shit." You whispered.

You groan and look at him. "I'm gonna need you to trust me." You said suddenly. He looked at you confused. "What's going on? What are you gonna do?" He asked, concerned and worried. "Just trust me, please." He looked into your eyes and saw the pleading look. "Do it." He said, determined. You quickly move out of your seat and sit on his lap, straddling him. "Enjoy this while you can, love." You said smirking, teasing him.