The adrenaline. The car. The empty highway. The cornfields all around. My heart pounded. I never felt so alive in this moment. what started as a terrible night was beginning to look up. I never separated my eyes from him, even whenever he had to look back at the road. "I think the old (y/n) and me would be getting into trouble right now. The full moon is out, the road is quiet. There's nothing that would be stopping them from being free." I couldn't believe the words leaving my mouth. But the more I thought about all the things (y/n) had done to me, the more my body physically craved his touch, his heat.