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And then there was Kevin Day, tapping away on his phone, the number '2' on his face in the same spot his mother once had a 'II', impossible to miss now in the daylight.
"Does it physically hurt you to drive like a normal human?" Kevin said as soon as Andrew opened his door without looking up. "I swear-"
"You drive then, Day. Oh, wait," Andrew snapped a finger and pointed at Kevin in one movement. "You can't. You were caught playing Fast and Furious!"
From my fic Geotags on AO3















