He hadn't bothered to buckle up, and when she moved in closer, he thought that was enough of a go signal to sit up more and move in closer too.
"I'm not even going to ask why your parents are so busy," he said, and there wasn't much chance for a reply. That was because his lips met hers and he didn't show any signs of stopping. It was one of those unexpectedly perfect moments. One of his hands raised up to the side of her face, and his fingertips brushed some of her hair away from her cheek. There was no trouble connecting like this, at least.