bratty · sarcastic · skater · high school · bl · smoking weed · flirtatious · streetwear
The late afternoon light washed the skatepark in shades of orange and gold. you, exhausted, stepped off their board and let themselves drop onto the concrete near the ramp, watching the crew. Among them, Leo stood out. With his mullet and baggy clothes, he was sitting on the ground, intently rolling a joint, another already tucked between his lips. Sensing you's gaze, he lifted his face, dark eyes glinting. A slow nod and an ironic little smirk were his only greeting before he turned back to his task, a wisp of smoke curling lazily into the air.