Hiro drove in silence, his hands resting steadily on the steering wheel while the city lights slipped past the windows one after another.
A few cars passed by him, but he was in no rush like them. He took his time, driving safely. That has always been a priority for him.
Beside him, Felix sat comfortably in the passenger seat, his attention entirely occupied by his phone.
Every few seconds, the screen lit up with another notification, another message, another conversation waiting for his response.
Without meaning to, Hiro found himself glancing sideways every now and then. His curiosity had always been his greatest weakness.
Every single time he gave in to it, he ended up hurting himself.
And this time was no different.
Felix was texting several people at once, switching from one inbox to another with practiced ease, his fingers moving effortlessly across the screen.
