☆Night Drive☆

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CW: heavy intimacy moments and kisses, intense makeout session in GRAPHIC detail!!

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Jake was driving with Carrington in the passenger seat. Hands on the wheel as his eyes are locked on the road. His red hair and face looked super attractive in the dim light as he is driving.

Carrington was sitting in the passenger seat, looking out the window. He let out a small sigh as he glanced over at Jake, his eyes drifting over his face. He couldn't help but notice how attractive he looked, the red hair and the way the light hit his face. It was almost unfair.

"You okay?" Jake asked as he halted the car when they approached a red-light. His brown eyes glancing over. The slight red glow of the stoplight shining on his face.

Carrington was caught off guard by the question, his eyes flicking over to meet Jake's. He hadn't realized he had been staring. "Yeah, I'm fine," he replied, trying to play it cool. "Just a bit tired, I guess."

"Do you want to call it and just go home early?" Jake asked. Tapping his fingers on the wheel as he kept his eyes on the road now, waiting for the light to change.

Carrington hesitated for a moment, debating whether to suggest going home or not. But then he shook his head. "No, we don't have to," he said, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. "I'm fine, really. I don't want to cut our night short."

"Alright. I mean, we got nothing else to do. I was just thinking a night drive, clear our heads." Jake replied, the light changed to green. The Tesla began driving again.

Carrington nodded in agreement, leaning back in his seat. "A night drive sounds nice," he said, his eyes drifting out the window again. "Just the two of us, cruising around with no destination in mind."

"Yeah, it's like we are finding our own mission." Jake laughed, as he kept his face locked onto the road. Driving down the city streets. His window partly down so his red hair is blowing in the gust of wind.

Carrington chuckled at Jake's comment, his eyes watching as the city lights passed by outside the window. "Our own mission, huh? Sounds like we're on a top-secret mission," he said, a hint of amusement in his voice. "Where do you think we should go on this mission, Agent Jake?"

Another laugh left Jake's lips, the sound so pure and like music to Carrington's ears as he stopped at another redlight. "What about the forest? It's quiet, and we'll be... alone." He blushed a bit at the thought.

Carrington raised an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. "Alone, huh?" he repeated, his voice low and suggestive. "I like the sound of that. The forest it is, then."

"Shut up! Not like that!" Jake laughed as he moved one hand off the wheel and playfully swatted Carrington. "Hey, can you hand me my nicotine gum? Its in the glovebox."

Carrington chuckled, enjoying the playful banter between them. "Sure thing," he said, reaching over and opening the glovebox.

He rummaged around for a moment before pulling out a pack of nicotine gum. "Here you go." He handed the pack to Jake, their fingers brushing against each other for a brief moment.

Jake blushed again as their fingers touched, he turned his head. Breifly locking eyes as he grabbed the pack of nic-gum. "Thanks." He replied, opening it and taking out a piece.

Carrington noticed the blush on Jake's cheeks and couldn't help but smile. He knew that their relationship was a bit more than just friendship, but neither of them had ever really addressed it.
"You're welcome," he said, his voice soft. "You know, you're cute, Jake."

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