It's such a subtle change. A tension boiling under the surface, all hard edges where he's been so much softer for such a long time. It scares me, more than I thought it would, and instead of fucking with him and insisting on keeping my seat, I murmur, "Nope," and clamber between the headrests to tumble into the back seat.
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It's such a subtle change. A tension boiling under the surface, all hard edges where he's been so much softer for such a long time. It scares me, more than I thought it would, and instead of fucking with him and insisting on keeping my seat, I murmur, "Nope," and clamber between the headrests to tumble into the back seat.