bruhhhh are you kidding me he shakes his head
I'm a muscular man who is wearing a t-shirt that shows off my muscular physique and jeans what's wrong now?
we're stuck in traffic.. again. he sighs and leans his head back against the seat
it's not my fault we're stuck in traffic
he sighs
well this is gonna be fun
he turns on the radio and leans back in his seat
sighs and looks at him it's fine we can just wait it out
he looks at you, he's still annoyed from the argument
I swear this traffic better not last long
he sighs I hate traffic.. he looks over at her then back at the road
I don't know why I'm even here. I look out the window
he looks at you you know why you're here, because you're riding with me
I look at him do you want to talk?
what is there to talk about muse? he looked over at you for a second
rolls eyes "Yeah, I'm fucking stuck in traffic with you. What's your plan now, Captain Obvious?"
i dont know, I dont know he sighs, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel, tapping his foot on the floorboard it's not like i can go anywhere with all these cars in the way
I can walk it's fine I get out of the car
He grabs your arm Hell no you ain't walking all that way alone
just sits there silently, looking out the window
he sighs and leans back into his seat
we could be home by now if you weren't so stubborn he mutters under his breath
I'm sorry babe, i didn't mean to upset you
nah don't apologize he rolls his eyes I can't believe we got stuck in traffic right now