Komorebi

late night drive

filler biller

You cracked your knuckles aggressively; it was your non-violent way to blow of steam.

You sat in the passenger seat of your boyfriend's car. You asked him to pick you up because you and your mom got into a huge fight.

"You good?" Lucky looked at you scared.

You exhaled deeply, "No not really.."

"Does your mom know you're out?"

"Nah fuck that." you swigged in whatever was in Lucky's cup. "Gross what the hell was that?"

"Beer.." he snorted.

"Drinking and driving, Blue? You stupid or something?" you took the cup and dumped it out of the window.

Lucky sighed sadly, "Well...what do you want to do?"

"Can you just drive me around until I'm happy again?"

Lucky allowed you to take the aux cord, and you made sure you played songs you both would enjoy.

After an hour or so, you and him switched places. Then, you got into deep conversations.

You guys talked about your families, your childhoods, life lessons & all that good stuff.

"Okay rapid fire," Lucky began, "Favorite-of-all-time questions."

"Okay.." you were kind of nervous.

"Favorite food."

"Can't go wrong with Nutella...or waffles!"

"Favorite band."

"One direction!" you replied quickly without any thought.

"Really?"

"Don't judge me.." He continued staring you down. "Fine, Coldplay."

"Favorite part of the day."

"Sunsets!"

"That was oddly a quick reply.."

"I've always wanted to be famous, so I already have answers to a lot of questions. Next!"

"Favorite boyfriend."

"Marc- I mean you!"

Lucky plopped his hands on his lap, "What the hell y/n?"

You laughed hysterically, "I was joking! I'm sorry, I love you."

"Yeah, yeah let's just drop you off already." he said monotoned.

You gasped, "Lucky..please!"

"Please what, you psychopath?!"

"I don't wanna go home." you begged child-like.

"Don't be a baby."

You gave him big, googly eyes with a cute frown.

"Fine, but if my mom yells at us, you're taking the blame." he commanded.

"Alright, jeez. I'll give her twenty bucks or something, don't worry about it."

On the way home, you grabbed his hand; your thumb caressed his knuckles.

"Thank you for being there tonight." you kissed his hand.

"You owe me gas money," Lucky kissed your head, "Love you though."