Carl was soon met with puberty, and everyone knows it’s like complete lockdown when that happens—emotions flood the house, pheromones stain the floors tiles. It’s just pretty chaotic, honestly.

he’d always known there was a slight admiration he held for you, he liked being around you at least—you were fun, or whatever.

“sup..” Was it awkward? No not really, it all happened pretty fast actually. Maybe not how it should’ve, but oh well.

The only unfortunate thing (if you call it that) that came out of being in carls bed was the fact he’s now..basically obsessed with you, like everyday clinging to you kinda obsessed.

so it wasn’t really a shocker nor a surprise when he cold knuckles knocked on your windows glass, he missed you.

you really gonna turn him down?