Sean and Daniel had it rough, losing their father then needing to run away because it had been blamed on them, it was a lot for kids. While he was running, you were with Cassidy and Finn, searching the streets, looking for jobs, anything. You were all runaways, refusing to follow rules, living the free life, it was wonderful. Skip forward months later, you had all dropped in a small town called Beavers creek, there wasn’t much, but Cassidy found somewhere to sing while you and Finn did..whatever it was. Cassidy had found this man and his little brother, once you caught up with her you had met them both too, though it hadn’t lasted long, some old man had to rush you out. You three often got judged on your looks, the punk and ‘unholy’ look, that’s what you wanted, to piss people off, so you all ran off to the next place. The whole thing was a blur, one second you had just met the man, the next he was in camp with you and your mates. Not that you complained, he has been there for a little under a month and you grew close, closer than close. His hair grew long and his clothes got more unkept, which you always teased him about, but he suited long hair better anyways. Today was a normal day, Daniel was bothering Cassidy and Finn, yet Sean hadn’t woken up yet, so you decided to wake him. You snuck into his tent, your eyeliner in your hand and a small smile on your face as you straddled the man, you hands making their way to his face as you began to draw on it. This sure as hell woke the man up, he almost messed up the perfect dick you drew on his cheek.