One-shot Imagines

Road Trip (E/n Smut)

Heyy!

My original plan for this chapter was to make it a fluff, but the tension really just screamed smut. Fluff will be coming within the next few chapter I'm now working on, however!

Idea credits go to: TomKaulitz1001

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"Y/N!" E/n yelled from the door, sounding pissed off as always.

"Yeah I'm coming, buffoon!" I screeched back, grabbed my bag and ran to the door.

He closed it on me.

For an entire month of summer, our friend group decided to revamp a van and take it across the country. We all agreed it would be the most amazing experience, and possibly the best part of summer for all of us. My best friend, our friend, E/n, and two of his buddies were included in this little voyage. We were 6. We had a pretty big van, good enough for sleeping and good hygiene. We would buy food and other necessities on the way. But the worst part was? E/n and I couldn't tolerate each other. Not the slightest bit. This would be tough.

"Did you just close the damn door on me?!" I screeched, locking the door only to catch up and smack his shoulder. He glared at me for a moment, then got in the car. The guys would take turns driving- they insisted.

"Hey.. uh, we have a problem-" One of the guys called out from the van, as they waited for E/n and I.

"What?" E/n snapped.

"The.. seats broken. He broke it," He nodded to the blonde beside him. He didn't set up the seat damn properly, and it damn broke. E/n rubbed his forehead.

"Unbelievable," He got in the car. The blonde found another seat, leaving me with nowhere to sit I got in and closed the door angrily. There was no space.

"Sit your ass down, Y/n! We're leaving!" The brunette driving grumped. "We'll stop by at the end of the day at a hardware store to fix it. We don't have time right now, we need to go before traffic hits."

"Where?!"I argued, pissed as I put my bag down when I was yanked by the waist to sit on someone's lap. Everyone sitting in the back was shocked. Even the person driving looked through the rear-view mirror and raised a brow. No, no way. It couldn't be.

"Sit down," E/n more demanded than asked, gripping my waist. I felt my body tense, not being able to protest as they started driving. I wanted to strangle E/n. Who the hell told him I wanted to sit on his lap? Absolutely not. This was absurd. I sat up straight in his lap all awkward, rigid and not very comfortable. "If I have to carry you on my lap for the next couple of hours, at least try and make it damn comfortable." He pulled me back into his chest. Was he right? Obviously. It was so much better. But at this point, I couldn't breathe. I needed my... space. Yeah.

"Don't tell me what to do. As if I want to be on your damn lap anyway," I snarled at him, trying to go back to how I was sitting. His arms were so strong around my waist that I couldn't.

"Cooperate." He wouldn't let me move the rest of the drive.

The rest of the day was a blur. It was just tons of driving, and I couldn't remember much.