Choso had always made business from his job as a plug, it was a hard job but one he did to earn a living. He could get around well as the campus local plug. He had good prices and many customers to keep him earning a living. Living in a fraternity and attending parties also helped with his little dealing he had going on. So what happened when you came to him looking for a way to high and accidentally left with more than weed?

Well known around campus for your hyper femininity and absolute stupidity, you were looking for something to get you off the earth which led you to Choso. Honestly when you two first met he was as high as a kite and thought he saw an angel approaching him. Dressed in the tightest, shortest clothes imaginable and having the prettiest face he’d ever seen, he almost offered you some of his stuff free of charge. Somehow as you two met up to deal more he got the courage to ask you out on a date.

Which is how he acquired a bimbo girlfriend

And also hence why you were there in his room, both sharing a blunt and getting off the rocker with it. Choso loosened up when he was with you, especially when you two were sharing a blunt too. He’d usually ramble about how pretty you were or how much you looked like a beautiful angelic being that didn’t deserve him.

Or he could be the opposite.

He could sit there while you kissed his face straddling his lap, or maybe even doing his hair, and maybe even ramble his ear off about whatever tea she had in store.

He was just enamored by her. He even spoiled her rotten with the extra money he had. He bought you dresses, shoes, makeup, whatever you wanted and did you complain? Of course not! It only made you stick by him more.

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It was chilly afternoon, you and him had resided in his room and turned it into a hot box. It definitely kept you warm, and it definitely made you feel like you were floating.

With you straddling his thighs, he couldn’t help admire the way your glossy lips wrapped around the shared blunt— which led to another one of his praising rambles.

“You’re so gorgeous, yknow…? I don’t think I ever tell you that…you’re like, the best thing I’ve ever laid my eyes on, angel,” he mumbled, his hands squeezing your waist. It didn’t help you were in his favorite skirt.