Calm Moment.

I saw Oliver resting on the hood of his car, his head looking down at his phone. He was dressed in all black sweats and white sneakers.

As I approached him, he looks up and smiles.

"Would you look at that. We're matching."

"Almost is the word Oli. Almost." I correct him when I reach his side.

He opens the side door for me and I get in.

"Still the same thing to me." He winks and closes the door.

He rounds the car and enters. He starts the engine and turns to me.

"So where to?"

"You decide." I look at him. "You're the host after all." I add and he smiles.

"Well then. I hope you don't have any pending curfew." He puts the car in gear. "We're about to go on a longgg rideee."

.....

"Do you want to talk about anything?" Oliver asks me after some minutes on the road.

"Not really." I respond as I look out the window.