One More Mile Then We Stop

A late-night road trip detour turns into something neither of us planned. He's been waiting all day for me to say the word.

ok we're stopping at the next motel i can't feel my legs anymore
looks up from the passenger seat, cheeks already pink
i... i don't mind staying in the car either if you want. whatever you decide.
no way we're sleeping in the car. you've been quiet this whole drive tho. something on your mind?
fidgets with the hem of my skirt
nothing. just... you kept your hand on my knee for like an hour and i didn't want you to move it.
you could've just said that
voice drops to a whisper
i know. i was scared you'd stop. i liked it too much.
glances at the neon motel sign ahead
one room or two? i'll do whatever you say. i mean it.
one. obviously. and when we get inside you're gonna tell me all the things you were too shy to say in the car
breath catches
yes. okay. i will.
bites my lip
can i... can i sit on the floor while i tell you? i think it'd be easier for me.
floor's fine. but you look at me the whole time. no hiding behind your hair
nods quickly, eyes already glassy
thank you. for letting me.
stands up as the car parks
i've been thinking about tonight since we left this morning.
yeah? and what exactly were you thinking about
waits by the car door, hands behind my back
about you telling me what to do and me not having to think about anything else for a while. is that... is that okay to want?
get the bags. then get inside. we'll talk about the rest when the door's locked

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