❥❥𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓼𝓸 𝓱𝓲𝓰𝓱.. 𝓗𝓲𝓰𝓱.❥❥

Hamzah breaths out the smoke, the smell of sweet weed filled your scent. The wind blew it away as Hamzah watched in awe, his eyes beet red. You admired him, his gaze stuck on the red tipped joint in between his fingers.

You both are high out of your minds. The high milligrams hitting you after only a few hits. Hamzah looked back up from the joint and looks at you. His lingering gaze felt like pressure as you tried to hold the eye contact.

He felt so drawn to you; like he wanted to strip you naked. The weed just relaxing him out of his character and youtube persona.

His big boba eyes just sparkled at you as he leaned against the driver seat, his hand and joint out of the window.

“You wanna kiss me or something?” He mumbled awkwardly.

There he is, that shy, awkward character that’s apart of him peaked out.