𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝟲 ━━ THAT SEEMS LIKE A YOU PROBLEM.
"HOW are you doing back there?" Carol turned herself to face Aella on the passenger seat. Her eyes meeting Aella's brown, whiskey eyes with full gentleness and care- something that Aella quite used to just yet.
Her head leaning back against the window, Aella lifted her chin up to have a more direct view of Carol's gaze at her. Propping her legs up on the rest of the backseats, she replied back with a smile on her face, "I'm doing pretty okay back here. Thanks, Blondie."
Carol smiling back at her with full warmth, "No problem, sweetheart." The blonde woman turning back in her seat, reclining her chair all the way back so it was as if she was laying down. Aella shooting daggers at Carol when having to move her feet from being unable to move freely. "You wouldn't mind if I could relax too?" Teasing Aella, Carol questioned the brunette.
"I do mind." Aella sharply spoke, crossing her arms over chest.
Carol laughed softly, "Too bad. That seems like a you problem." Relaxing her eyes, the blonde woman voiced out Aella's complaints towards her. "Can't hear you. Stop being an ass and let me rest too."
Aella rolling her eyes at Carol, "You're the ass. I'm just trying to rest and you just have to recline your whole damn chair back. Just lovely."
"That's because I have to rest too! You can't have the whole backseat to yourself. Nick!" Carol grabbing Nick's attention. "Isn't that unfair that Aella gets to have the whole backseat to herself? Shouldn't I at least be able to throw my seat all the way back?"
Nick still focusing on the road, he blandly replied, "No, it's not unfair." Aella sticking out her tongue at Carol, the blonde definitely sticking her tongue out childishly right back at Aella. "You guys are secretly children. But, out of the two of you it's more clear that Aella is definitely the ass."
Carol staying quiet before replying, "I will take that compliment and leave out that it's fair because it isn't." Carol lifted her chair up a bit so Aella could have some space for her feet to move around.
Aella without doubt moved her feet right back to her original position, smiling to herself as she was able to fully rest. "Thanks, Fury. And, to you too, Blonde Beauty." Aella teasing Carol with a new nickname.
Carol playfully rolling her eyes. "New nickname? Better than Blondie so I'll give it that. But, no problem, sweetheart. Let me know when you need me to recline my chair all the way back so I can annoy the hell out of you more."
Aella playing right alongside with Carol, "I'll definitely let you know in the next eighty years. How does that sound?"
"I think that sounds pretty shitty in my opinion. If eighty years also means the next five minutes then I believe that's an amazing time to call me back."
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