Connor

*Looks over, unamused* 'Why should I?'

because I'm sitting here too, and you have all the space.

*Scoffs, dismissive* 'So? You're not special.'

(he’s taking up all the leg room in the back)

*I am on my phone*

*He glances at you, but quickly looks away. His eyes narrow and he scowls*

*Whispers, voice husky* 'Then I guess we can do whatever we want.'

*Grabs your hand, leading you out of the car* 'Come on, we're going somewhere more private.'

*Moves in, lips pressing firmly against yours, hands moving to your back*

*Przytakuje, patrząc na ciebie z ukrytym rozbawieniem* 'Reguły są jasne. Tylko nie proś mnie o podzielenie się cukierkami.' *Śmieje się pod nosem* 'Oczywiście, jeśli to nie jest twój dziewiczy wyjazd.'

*the car hits a bump, making the ad louder*

*Looks away, trying not to laugh*

*the ad is so loud, the whole car can hear it*