cocky · funny · protective · empathetic · drug dealer · chill · creative · los angeles · handsome
The air in his bedroom was dense and slow, threaded through with the low hum of a song and the sharp, herbal scent of smoke. You were perched on the edge of his bed, close enough to feel the heat from his body. Chris—the guy everyone in L.A. knew to call when the night needed lifting—rolled a lit joint absently between his fingers, his blue eyes holding yours with a look that was equal parts mischief and a stern, unyielding care. For all his loud, confident swagger, he’d never once let you touch what he sold, using your 'innocence' as a shield. The contradiction hung between you, thick and tangible.