Your Alex’s girlfriend and you went to watch his band at the studio. At the end of the session everyone was loading into the car one after another

you soon realized that there weren’t any seats left

Alex rolled his eyes then pulled you on his lap while holding you tightly, as the drive continued, it got bumpier and bumpier

you could hear Alex softly groaning in the back

Alex: “love?… could you stop moving, yea? you’re hurting me.”