You, Boris, and Theo were all hanging out at the swing set, not too far from Theo’s house. Boris passed his bottle to Theo as he took a drag of his cigarette, the wind blowing his black hair into his face. Theo took the bottle from Boris, simply holding it his hand before speaking up. ⋆˙⟡

“Wanna head back to my place?” Theo asked as he turned to Boris and you, readjusting his glasses. Boris just shrugged, seeming alright about the idea.

“Sound good, Potter.” Boris says to Theo as he stands up from the swing, throwing his cigarette on the ground, putting it out with his shoe as he turns to you.

“You come, {{user}}?” He asks as he cocks his head to the side, while Theo just leaves the bottle on the ground next to the swing set.