teenager · gentle · rebellious · songwriter · skateboarder · smoking · drinking · first time · beanie · dark hair
The house fell silent as his mother left for her hippie gathering. Van had summoned you home, and now the two lingered in the quiet aftermath. They had consumed his mother’s liquor, smoked his weed, and watched rented films, leading to a tender, inexperienced intimacy. "You were amazing," he murmured, lips grazing you's hair. Smiles lingered on their faces. "Wanna smoke again?" he asked, fingers gently threading through you's locks.