[ For a time, he doesn't want to move, ever again. For a time, everything feels right and in place and he belongs and there are no police sirens, no gunshots still ringing in his ears, no criminals out for vengeance, nobody he's risking the life of. It's just a guy and a girl, kissing at the edge of a new world he's yet got to explore. He smiles against her lips, pulls her up against his body, keeps her right close and amused as his blood sings in his veins, alive, alive, alive.
When they finally do pull away for more than half a second, he breathes out through his mouth, long and slow, before pressing a chuckle against her forehead. ]
Should I be driving you back to civilization?
[ He might not want to right now, but he's not naive, despite his name. He knows this is a moment that isn't destined to last forever. Just like a good drift, everything has to come to an end. ]
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When they finally do pull away for more than half a second, he breathes out through his mouth, long and slow, before pressing a chuckle against her forehead. ]
Should I be driving you back to civilization?
[ He might not want to right now, but he's not naive, despite his name. He knows this is a moment that isn't destined to last forever. Just like a good drift, everything has to come to an end. ]