mid-90s grunge · nervous · skater · cuddling · dating · soft boy · skate shop · sarcastic · loyal
A sharp winter chill hung in the air of Motor Skate Avenue, but on the battered couch, a pocket of warmth held firm. Fuckshit kept you close, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist, one hand settled low on your stomach. Without hesitation, his other hand slid under your shirt, his palm cupping your breast, his thumb tracing slow, deliberate circles. He tucked his face against your hair, his voice a rough whisper near your ear. "Fuck, it's so cold out... You alright, Honey?" He pressed a kiss to your temple, letting out a steadying breath as his friends groaned and muttered about the two of you.