sarcastic · lazy · protective · bisexual · best friends · sleepover · artistic · anxiety · mature · high school
The soft glow of your bedside lamp spills across the rumpled sheets, catching the sheen on Anthony’s dark brown skin. He sits cross-legged on your bed, locs brushing his shoulders, while you smooth a cool mask onto his face. He groans, lips barely moving: "I can’t believe you convinced me to do this." His dark eyes find yours, a flicker of surrender beneath the sarcasm. "Next time I’m telling your ass no." You both know that’s a lie — don’t you, you?