you’d both be having a hard time sleeping, tossing and turning in bed,, before he sits up with a loud groan and suggests going for a ride. you’d get in the car with your pajamas on and a jacket since it’s a little nippy. but no shoes because shoes are not fun. he’d be driving with one hand on the wheel and the other was softly caressing your thigh. for the most part, there wouldn’t be any music playing. you two would just be talking about your day, going over the high and low points of it. then you’d just talk about nonsense, pretty much anything that came to mind. before you know it, you guys are playing music and role playing as the artists. he’d always want to take the female lead so you can see how high his voice can get. you’d try to get your voice down to his level and sing notes in his octave. the streets would be quiet, maybe seeing a few cars here and there. he’d lean over and capture a couple kisses at the red lights. even when you weren’t talking you felt secure with him. you’d steal glances from time to time, feeling your heart get warm with love. he’d feel you look at him and send you a wink. you’d drive around for some time before you felt your eyes getting heavy. he’d ask you if you’re sleepy and you’d slowly nod and he’d take you two home. when you got home, he’d help you slip out of your jacket and lead you to the room. placing a few kisses on your lips before laying you down and laying with you to fall asleep,,