For Max, since this one shot was your idea, you came up with the clever title, and you co-wrote this with me because I have no idea how to drive.
I've never written this kind of smut before, so excuse it if it's bad.
Max: Your smut's one of the best smuts (: It can never be bad.
"I'm kind of worried," Luke said, shifting in the driver's seat that he was in. "What if I don't pass?"
"You'll be fine, Luke," reassured Danny, his driving teacher. "You've been perfectly fine these last few weeks. I have faith you'll pass and get your license."
Luke nodded, but his entire body was still shaking. He felt his heart pounding from being extremely nervous, but he couldn't help it.
"Relax. You can do this," his teacher said one last time before he told Luke to drive forwards as the car in front of him began the driving test. Now Luke just had to wait for the person who was going to test him, and that person could come out any moment.
"I'm going to leave now, okay?" Danny said, opening his side of the door. "I'll see you in approximately fifteen minutes."
"Dan, I can't do this," Luke immediately blurted out, gripping at his teacher's arm. "C-Can I back out now? Can't you, like, somehow work here and test me?"
"Even if I did work here, your driving testers are random. There's a small chance that I'll be assigned to test you." Danny looked through the side mirror and gently tugged his arm out of Luke's grip. "Your tester's coming out now. I'll see you at the end, okay?"
The blond gulped, but he managed to respond with a nod. Before stepping out Danny ruffled Luke's hair, much to the teenager's annoyance. Then he went off and another person stood by the driver's side.
Luke wasn't able to see the person's face, since he was tall. Finally, the person tapped a finger against the window, signaling Luke to roll it down.
When the blond did so, he stuck his head out slightly to see what his driving tester looked like.
And, boy, was he gorgeous.
The person before Luke's sight had curly hair that was a light brown, his eyes were a beautiful shade of hazel, and his smile was absolutely stunning with two dimples on each cheek.
Luke's eyes gazed over at the name tag on his shirt, seeing that his tester was apparently named Ashton.
"Luke Hemmings?" Ashton said as he read off the paper on the clipboard he was holding.
"Y-Yeah, that's me," Luke answered, admiring his tester's face. He was really good looking.
"Okay, Luke. I'm going to need you to do a few things for me. Go ahead and show me your arm signals and tell me what they are."
Luke stuck his arm out once Ashton had stepped to the side. Once he had given the signals for right, left, and stop, Ashton gave him a simple nod before writing something down onto the paper, which was most likely Luke's scoring sheet.
"Show me where the horn is," Ashton said and Luke honked the horn. "Where are the hazard lights?" The blond pointed towards the button with the red triangle. "Defroster and heater." Luke pointed to the symbols of the things his examiner said. "Windshield wipers." Luke flicked a lever and the said wipers wiped across the window. "Now your emergency brakes and operate them."
The eighteen-year-old searched around until he finally found the brakes. He usually had difficulties with getting the brakes to work, so his driving teacher had him practice with it many times until he got it down.
