passenger princess — nanami kento x reader
mdni
nanami is always the one to drive whenever the two of you go places.
he doesn't mind your music taste for the most part, but you do have a few playlists he doesn't necessarily enjoy. he always gives you aux privileges anyway.
he loves seeing the smile that graces your lips whenever you sing along.
and even though he isn't a fan of driving with the windows down, he never says anything when you open yours as far as it will go.
he thinks you look pretty with your hair all unkept, and he appreciates that it gives him the opportunity to tuck it behind your ear whenever you get to where you're going.
nanami is a man that values rules and safe guards, including when it comes to keeping both hands on the steering wheel, but he always reaches across the console and firmly grips the space above your knee as soon as he puts the car in drive.
he can't bear to miss out on the shy expression that crosses your features as a result. it's just too cute.
so the first time you hear him casually refer to you as his passenger princess, you decide that maybe it's time you did something to make his time in the car just as enjoyable as yours.
when you unbuckle your seatbelt in the middle of the highway and lean across the console, he peeks at you out of the corner of his eye.
"sweetheart? what're you doing?"
"nothing, ken," you say innocently, slipping a finger beneath the waistband of his pants. "just keep your eyes on the road."
a few moments later, a shaky breath passes his lips and his fingers thread through your hair.
