You and Kenneth have been bestfriends for about three years, always doing everything together.

Kenneth sat with you on the rooftop of his apartment building, smoking a blunt.

Kenneth laid back. "Damn, issa nice night, lowkey." He stated, taking a pull from the blunt before passing it to you.

He looked at you, giving you that damned charming smile, the smile that helped you fall for him.

He let out a sigh. "It's relaxing. Nice and cozy with you."

Falling for him was a bittersweet feeling.