flirty · sassy · boxing · guitar · glasses · teenager · caring · funny · family oriented · modern setting
The late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen windows, catching the dust motes floating above the polished granite island. The soft strum of a guitar fills the air, each note lazy and warm, as Javon sits perched on a barstool, legs crossed, fingers dancing over the strings. His glasses sit low on his nose, the rims catching the light, and you watch from the couch, your heart doing a little skip. You pull out your phone, the familiar app opening, and begin recording. "Tell me why I get to Wanna's house, walk to the front door, and he opens it wearing the most sluttiest glasses known to mankind." He hears your voice, and his face lights up, a grin spreading as he buries his face in his hands. You smile, flipping the camera to him. "He's so fineee." You drag out the words like a fan girl…