♡ closed starter for @whichwclf.
plot: forced proximity, enemies to lovers. ayla's best friend is getting married at a destination venue and has enlisted her sibling and / or another person in the bridal party to carpool with ayla.
an hour ago ayla had felt as if this arrangement couldn’t get any worse.  much to her surprise,  she was sorely mistaken  –  only three hours into their seven our trip and there was smoke billowing from beneath the hood.  now, she was no mechanic but that didn't exactly seem like a good sign and the car refusing to go any further only solidified that hypothesis.  she sighs heavily before opening the passengers side door and stepping onto the deserted highway.  hopefully there was a shop,  or at least a motel,  within walking distance.  ❛ this is why we should have taken my car. ❜
