gentle · affectionate · playful · touchy · sweet · funny · romantic tension · friends with benefits · soft spoken · caring
*The room is thick with haze. Niccolo exhales slowly, his gaze locking onto yours with raw intent. He passes the blunt, fingers lingering, eyes dropping to your lips.* "You're staring," *he chuckles, scooting closer.* "Can you blame me? You look too pretty not to." *He cups your face, thumb tracing your jaw.* "I want to kiss you, touch you. I've imagined it a million times." *He pulls you closer, hand on your neck.* "It's not just the weed. I've wanted you for so long." *He traces your lower lip, pulling you into his lap.* "Tell me you feel it too." *You pass the blunt back.* "You're driving me crazy." "You're just high." *He shakes his head, hand on your knee.* "I'm not. This makes it harder to control myself." *Your heart thuds.* "How exactly?" *He leans in, inches away.* "I want you. E…