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#165: He Lets You Drive His Car

#165:  He Lets You Drive His Car - 1dprefss

Liam: Liam had a black Ferrari Four. The car was sweet, and the seats were amazing. You couldn’t talk about how it drove, you never got to experience that. Liam was protective over his Ferrari, and rightfully so. But that didn’t mean you didn’t try. You would ask Liam all the time to let you drive his car. He always said no, saying you had your own car so why did you need his? But you tried anyways. This time, you two were leaving a furniture store. You had picked up a few decoration pieces because you were redoing your bathroom. “So, wanna let me drive?” you asked, walking hand in hand with Liam towards the car. He looked at you, and you put on your best puppy dog eyes. “If you so much as grip that steering wheel too tight Y/N” he said, and you smiled wide. You kissed him and grabbed the keys out of his pocket, rushing to the car. You put your purchases in the back seat, and climbed in the right side of the car. “This is so weird” Liam said, as you took off. You were the only other person who had driven this car. Everytime a car was in front of you, Liam tensed up. He would gasp when he felt you took too long to stop. Regardless, you got the car home in one piece. You put on your cool face, and tossed him the keys. “Well done, Hollywood” he laughed, grabbing your bags from the backseat.

Harry: “Please… Just please be careful” Harry said, his hand reaching across to hold the wheel of his Audi R8. “I will” you whined, lightly smacking his hand. “Okay just, take it slow” he said, and you nodded, starting the car. You slowly backed out of the driveway, and pulled out into the street. “Take it easy” he said, as you sped up. “Harry” you said, and he nodded. You drove off into the main roads, and there was so much tension in the car you could cut it with a knife. “Just chill” you said. You drove to the restaurant flawlessly. You even backed into a spot. You got out and looked at Harry, eye brow raised. “Okay yeah whatever” he laughed, and you threw the keys at him. “I drive better than you” you said, and he grabbed you by the waist. “Don’t get carried away” he whispered, kissing your cheek.

Zayn: With Zayn, you could get away with almost anything. You could do almost no wrong for him, and whatever you did do he would back you in. The only exception was his Bentley. He didn’t even like you looking at his car. You hated it, even though he had bought you an Audi for your birthday. You wanted to try driving the Bentley too. “Zayn” you called, slipping on your boots. You had to go out and pick up a few things for dinner at the market. “Yes boo?” he called back, and you smiled nervously. “Can I take the Bentley?” you asked, and there was a long drawn out silence. Zayn came out of the bedroom, and he had the keys in his hand. “I’m coming with you” he said, and you smiled as he tossed the keys. You caught them, and raced out to the car. You drove fast, knowing this chance probably wouldn’t come your way again. Zayn was a little nervous, but actually thought it was fun that you were driving the car the way it should have be driven. You got to the market in half the time, and Zayn was actually pretty cool with how you drove.

Louis: You and Louis were going out to do some shopping. “Can I drive?” you asked, grabbing your keys. You drove a modest Ford Focus, and it was rare you drove anywhere. It was a lot cooler for Louis to drive his new Porshce Cayenne. “Sure” he called, and you went for the door. “Want to drive the Cayenne?” he asked, and you jerked your head around. “Seriously?” you said, and Louis smiled and nodded. He threw you his keys, and you rushed out before he could change his mind. You drove to the mall, sticking to the exact speed limit and parking at the back of the parking lot. “Good job baby girl” Louis said, leaning over the centre console to kiss you. “Can we switch cars?” you asked, hopping out of the SUV. Louis gave you a funny look and you laughed.

Niall: Niall had just bought a brand new, fully loaded Range Rover. It had everything you could imagine a car having. TVs in the seats, a sun roof, heated seats, an amazing stereo. The car even talked to you. It was only two weeks old. You were leaving to pick up mail, and the Range Rover was blocking your car. “I need you to move your house on wheels” you called to Niall, and he emerged from the TV room. “Want to drive it? I can come with you” he said, and you glanced at him to see if he was joking. He nodded. “Seriously?” you asked, and he laughed. “Come on then” he said, handing you the key. It was like gold in your hand. You drove the Range Rover perfectly, until you were pulling into the post office. You went over a curve, and you stopped the car and covered your mouth. “It’s an SUV” Niall laughed, and you smiled, parking the car and feeling pretty good about your first drive in the car. 

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