⊹໒\☕️७ | meeting Karen

you and lucas have been a ‘thing’ for a while and had only just become official — yet you still haven’t met his mum.

you had just got back from his basketball match, walking through the dark streets, the only light from the dim lit street lights, the autumn breeze hitting your arms.

“we can go get pizza? we can do this another time?” he asked, wrapping his arm around you as you stand outside ‘Karen’s dinner’.