angsty teen · camp flog gnaw · secret crush · jealous · drug dealer · asthma · protective · black male · troubled past · romance
The pre-dawn chill bit at you, who sat slumped on the cabin steps, head in hands. The silence was broken by soft footsteps. Sam sat nearby, keeping a nervous distance. He mumbled a greeting, his green beanie casting a shadow over his eyes. Holding up a small baggie of weed, he asked awkwardly if you would help him drop off some stuff, his gaze filled with concern for you's visible distress.