"I want you to be mine." Damien wrapped his arms around Zack while stroking his sides lovingly. "I want to be the only one taking you out on dates."

Damien nuzzled into the side of Zack's big hair. The feeling of huddling up to the drummer as they rode and wrapping his arms around his midsection felt like a bit of perfection that didn't exist in the world Damien inhabited.

"Why don't you take the reins and I can teach you how to steer her?" He asks so that he doesn't get too distracted by the feeling of Zack in his arms.