semi-automatic ; j.d

seventy two ; front seat handjobs

smut? yes? maybe?

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"somewhere far."

"like where?"

"anywhere."

josh takes his eyes off the roar for a second to grin at mia. "that doesn't really give me any direction."

"you're the one who planned to go on a road trip," points out mia while looking down at her phone, scrolling through the extensive music selection on her phone. "besides, it's not about the destination, it's about--"

"the journey, yeah, i know," slowly, josh nods his head. he feels the rays from the rising sun coming through the window at just the right angle to hit straight at his eyes. he squints with annoyance.

"babe, can you get my sunglasses? they're in the back, i think."

mia wonders why the hell his sunglasses are even in the back seat to begin with, but it's josh so she's not really all that surprised. "yeah, okay," she replies while unbuckling her seatbelt and twisting around.

a tsk of protest leave's josh's lips. "hey, put your seatbelt back on."

"i'm trying to find your sunglasses, idiot," she laughs at his protective, worrisome josh-ness before pushing some things around in the back seat. it's not nearly as trashed as her own car, but still, you can tell it belongs to joshua dun.

she finds his black, folded up pair of sunglasses under the seat beside a broken pair of drumsticks and a grey beanie. "found 'em," she announces while settling back into her seat and pulling the belt back across her chest, to josh's comfort.

"thanks," josh says as he's handed his sunglasses. he slips them on over his eyes, getting rid of the sun's harsh light. "did you pick a song yet? i hate driving when it's quiet."

"quit rushing me, i'm making a playlist," insists mia. she grabs the aux chord and plugs it in, the run and go coming up first after she presses shuffle.

josh gives her a big cheesy grin, his fingers starting to tap on the steering wheel. "wow, this song's great. i don't think i've ever heard it before. who's it by?"

"i dunno, some band with a drummer who's kinda cute," she says back with equal sarcasm to josh, shrugging her shoulders casually.

he lets out a soft chuckle. "only kinda, huh?"

"well he's got nice arms, so there's that."

"i heard he has a pretty nice dick, too."

mia chooses not to give him the reaction she knows he's expecting. "eh, not really."

the expression on josh's face is priceless. the cocky little smirk drops completely from his lips, replaced by a surprised 'o' shape as his mouth hangs open.

"babe."

"i'm just kidding, relax," mia giggles, thoroughly amused.

he slowly shakes his head and turns his face towards the road with a straight expression. "that wasn't funny."

"aw, c'mon, joshie, it was a joke."

"nope," respond josh while refusing to break the upset look on his face.

"please, baby?"

he shakes his head.

mia sighs heavily and puts her phone down in one of the cup holders. she teaches over the center console and puts her hand on josh's inner thigh. it's not a fair move, and she knows that.