Reckless love.

Chapter 8. (Princess.)

Trigger warnings:
Cursing.

Philip's jaw hung open as Sac started driving onto the road. "What did you call me? I'm not a girl!!" , "Yeah well you pretty much look like one. But even without that you act and talk like an entitled little princess. Or prince but I'm not gonna call you that." Sac replied calmly. Now he had hit a soft spot. "YOU CAN'T CALL ME THAT!! And I don't look like a girl!!" He yelled louder than intended. And besides Philip wanted to annoy HIM not the other way around. "Don't yell at me in my car I'll kick you out PRINCESS." Even in the darkness and with the mask Philip could see the smirk that had grown on his face with the last word. But Philip wasn't about to give him that. He grinned and looked at Sac. "Well I guess it's okay at least I'm YOUR princess." He made sure to put much voice into the 'your'. Sac's hands aggressively tightened around the wheel but Philip didn't stop there. He was gonna get back at him. "Besides you could have just told me you find me attractive." Yeah that had worked. Maybe even a bit too well because the second he said that Sac almost drove them into the side of the road. Philip yelped loudly and gripped his seatbelt with all his strength. For a second he thought was actually gonna die. But then Sac brought the car back to normal. "You. Are crazy." He breathed with a shanking voice. That could have ended badly. "Do you have freaking anger issues?" Why was he even asking? Of course he had. Sac didn't answer. He was focusing on getting his anger under control again. Take deep breaths is what they said. Would it work? Sac forced himself to think about other things. He sighed. This boy was really getting on his nerves. Why was he so comfortable already? It's only been a day since they've met. Sac looked over and glared at the boy. It took Philip a few minutes to get back to his normal behaviour. He used those to look around. There wasn't much in the car. On Sac's side Philip could see a bottle of alcohol, a pack of cigarettes and some papers. Something was written on them but it seemed to be a different language. On his side there was basically nothing. As he tried to look further around without getting caught, he realised a weird smell of newness and bleach in the car. And now that he was thinking about it.. Philip slowly, to not raise any suspicion, turned his head slightly. In the back of the car Philip could see a big duffel bag. It looked weird and also had a strange form. God there wasn't a dead body in there was it? He shuddered a bit. But quickly got back to his normal self. "Anyways.. so what's your name mister criminal?" , "You are far more annoying than I thought you were. Every time I think you can't get worse you suddenly get dubbel as worse." Philip smirked. "Thanks for the compliment. So something with S... Is it Sens?" Sac rolled his eyes. "No. Stop trying you won't guess it. And even if you would I wouldn't tell you that it was my name." Philip frowned. But he wasn't gonna give up that easily. He would find out eventually. "So is your name like rare? OH IS IT SIMON?" , "No." "SILAS?" Sac shock his head. Where did he even get those names from? "Sebastian?" , "I'm not telling you my name." He hissed. Not loud but firmly. "...Sawyer?" Philip asked after a few seconds. "Oh my GOD what is wrong with you." Philip laughed. It was so easy to annoy the criminal guy. "Damn you got some anger issues." He added after having his fun. Sac rolled his eyes the millionth time for that. Why had he agreed to this? There was no going back now. He turned his car onto a more busy street. . At least they would be there soon. His ears would start bleeding soon if they didn't get some silence soon. But suddenly he noticed something. It was quiet. Sac looked over half expecting the boy to have jumped out of the car or something, but no. Philip was sitting perfectly still in his seat not saying anything. He was just starting at the rain drops going down the front window. Now that he wasn't talking Sac could see his face a bit more clearly. Of course only the side since he was turned away but still. He really looked like a girl. He would be a pretty girl to be honest. All tho his attitude was quite annoying. Sac turned his head away way quickly. What was he thinking? Why did he just think that? What a stupid thought that was. He pushed it to the back of his mind. For the next fifteen minutes neither of them said a word. Sac was starting to calm his nerves when Philip snapped back into a professional talking machine. "Do you live near here? For how long have you lived here? Were dose two other men your friends?" , "None of you business, none of your business and last but not least... None. of. your. business." Philip groaned. "UGHHHHH you're no fuuuunnn. Tell me your name already at least. Unless you want me to call you criminal looking elevator guy for the rest of my life!!" He demanded at last. Sac thought of it for a moment. Would he be talkative if he'd just told him? On the other side he didn't want to give in to an temper tantrum of a toddler. "Fine but only because I kind of have the feeling we'll see eachother again and I don't want to be called 'elevator guy' again." Philip realised an eyebrow and grinned. "You think we'll meet again?" Before he could say more Sac cut him off. "It's Sac." Philip stopped. Sac? He let himself think of the name for a few seconds. "Sac? " He said out loud. Sac nodded. "Sac who? What's your last name?" He pressed. "Tarsov." , "Ha.. that's actually a quite nice name. Far from what I was expecting tho." Philip exclaimed out loud. "Thanks." Sac said while pulling into the parking lot of the hottel. "Now get out." , "What if I don't want to?" He teased. Sac narrowed his eyes. Which made Philip get bumbs. "I'll make you. So get out." , " Ugh fine." Philip groaned and steped out. It was still cold and raining. He turned and looked at Sac. "Bye Sac." He only nodded in response. Philip could swear that whilst closing his door he heared "I hope we won't meet again THAT soon." Before he could reason Sac already took of. Philip smiled. Maybe he wasn't so bad after all.

Authors note:
Hey guys,
Sorry for not posting I've been sick and dealing with some issues. I'm also tierd and have a personal life. Please understand. See you in the next chapter.

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