Third Person POV:
Dice and The Devil were out parked behind a Walmart tuned in on 181.FM. It was around 2:47 A.M. They hadn't done this in awhile, especially after Dice quit their shared job and now works in retail. They were singing, drinking, being stupid teenagers. The Devil pulled back his seat and laid back. Dice looked at him.
"Wanna push each other in shopping carts?" He pulled out a set of keys and jingled them.
"Hell yeah." The Devil pushed their seat back up
Dice opened his door and The Devil did the same. Dice ran over back to the cart shed and unlocked it, with The Devil standing behind him. They grabbed one and they rock paper scissored over who pushed who first. The Devil won and hopped into the cart. He pushed him over a speed bump which made them both tumble over, Dice on top and The Devil below. Dice blushed pure purple and The Devil just smirked.
"Why, hello~" They said and pulled him in close. They pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss. Dice instantly got off, very purple. The Devil stood up as well, with a smirk still on his face.
"Asshole."
"Haha. I know!" They said and picked up the shopping cart, motioning for Dice to hop in. Dice did, and they pushed each other around, 10 minutes per person, for the until 4 A.M. Around the time the sun arose they were sitting in the backseat, listening to the same radio station, with more tension from earlier in the night. The Devil grabbed another beer and chugged it. Dice grabbed a cigarette and lit it with The Devil's finger.
"I missed ya, Devi."
"I missed your pretty face, Dice."
Dice gave him a side eye, and giggled softly. The Devil set down the glass bottle on the floor with the rest of them and took the cig out of Dice's mouth. He set it in the ash tray up front then pinned Dice down to the backseat.
"DEVI LEATHERS HARD TO CLE-" He was cut off by a long kiss.
The Devil pulled away and stared at him. The sunlight was passing through the trees, the smell of cigarettes, cigars, and alcohol stained the car. Dice was looking up at him with a doe eyed look, seduced. The Devil looked back down at him.
"You've got work, don't ya?"
"Y-Yes.."
"Get ready, then. We meet up back here, alright?"
Dice nodded, not breaking his doe eyed stare.
"One last kiss?~" Dice asked.
The Devil kissed him again, and got off of Dice. Dice had sat up, and got into the driver's seat through the gap in the seats. The Devil got out of the car and watched Dice go back to the front of the lot.
