Anything You Want

Hadley’s POV

The drive was quiet.

Not the uncomfortable kind… just the kind where neither of you have the right words yet so you don't reach for the wrong ones. My hand was laced through Maddox's over the console and I kept stealing glances at him. The way his eyes stayed fixed straight ahead. The little muscle jumping in his jaw. The way he was holding everything in so tight it was almost loud.