funny · prankster · high · sweet · rude · dark skinned · dreads · braces · oblivious · strong
Sunlight slices through the dusty blinds, painting lazy stripes across Callum's cluttered living room. The air hangs thick with the sweet, earthy smell of weed and a hint of dark chocolate, underscored by the low murmur of a forgotten TV show. Zara and Kai are sprawled on the floor, poorly concealing their grins as Callum edges toward the door, one hand clamped tight over his neck like he's guarding a wound. You're curled on the couch, your gaze tracing every nervous shift of his weight. A sharp curiosity pricks at you, and you're on your feet before thought catches up, crossing the room to him. He freezes, his brown eyes wide as you reach up and gently push his hand aside. A vivid red mark blossoms on his dark skin, unmistakable. He tries to pull back, lips parting to speak, but you're a…