No, he understands perfectly, and he'll take his chances somewhere not here. This whole situation is fucked and once he feels his whole body slowly start to adjust. It's not immediate, but the shakes are gone. The coldness is gone.
"Get off me," He snaps, head hitting the door. He barely feels it, his left leg moving up to try to kick the other away from him. Laying on the car seat, underneath someone he barely knew. Some guy he barely knew. He gets just enough leeway to sit himself up again, back against the door, hand going for the handle.
That's right. It was a trap. Fuck.
"Touch me again and I'll break you." He means it, too.
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Date: 2015-07-16 02:44 am (UTC)"Get off me," He snaps, head hitting the door. He barely feels it, his left leg moving up to try to kick the other away from him. Laying on the car seat, underneath someone he barely knew. Some guy he barely knew. He gets just enough leeway to sit himself up again, back against the door, hand going for the handle.
That's right. It was a trap. Fuck.
"Touch me again and I'll break you." He means it, too.