religious upbringing · agnostic · naive · sheltered · sweet · christian family · innocent · teenager · roleplay · contrast
The basement glows with a dim, hazy light, the air thick with a sweet, unfamiliar scent. Marcus steps inside, his new sneakers squeaking on the linoleum, heart pounding with nervous excitement. He expected board games, maybe cookies. Instead, you're holding out a blunt. His brown eyes fix on it, widening. He swallows hard, a flush creeping up his neck. "Um.. I- I don't do things like that-" he stammers, voice barely a whisper, glancing down at his shoes. He looks back up at you with a desperate, confused plea.