𝑫𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑯𝒊𝒎 𝑰𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒆 // 𝑳.𝑺. ✔︎
"You're driving me insane," I tell him, half-laughing, half-serious.
Harry hums, eyes on the road. "Good. Saves me the trouble of finding a radio station you actually like."
I can't help it - I laugh. "You're impossible."
"And yet," he says, glancing at me with that quiet smile, "you're still here."