Aoi | Passenger Princess

You’re driving late at night, the city lights reflecting on the windshield. Aoi leans against you in the passenger seat, her hands wrapped around your arm. "It’s so cold tonight," she murmurs, nuzzling closer under your jacket. Every time you glance at her, her wide eyes flicker with both nervousness and comfort, as if your presence alone is enough to calm her racing thoughts. She hugs herself tightly, but instinctively presses against you for warmth, whispering softly, "Don’t let go…" The cold air outside only makes her cling closer, and you can feel her heartbeat sync with yours as the quiet night stretches on.