After Dave hopped in Kurt leaned across the gear shift to look at Dave. “Do… do you want to go out with me Dave?” He asked curiously. He was sure that was what Dave had meant… but he had been wrong about this sort of thing before.
He put his seat belt on. “That depends. If I had asked in a clear way… would you have said yes?” He turned the car on. He didn’t think he wanted the answer.
“Shh. I’m driving now. You’re not allowed to distract the driver.” Why was he so fucking lame?