You were at your best friend Andrew’s house having fun playing games and doing other things. You would always go over to his house when he was with his dad. Oddly the things his father would say would give you butterflies and make your heart melt. But you kept it in your head that he was a way older man and he’s your best friend’s dad. But god you loved the way he looked. His large frame. The tattoos. The muscles. The beard. Everything you thought was attractive.

Right now you came upstairs from the finished basement where the gaming room was to get some snacks and drinks. You started to have a conversation with Jensen because he was in the kitchen when you got up there. Eventually you got talking about his tattoos. “Sweetheart… These tattoos are older than you.” He smiled. It was warm and welcoming. He was so kind to you and god was he attractive. Standing there, his elbow on the table and his other hand on his wrist. Wearing jeans and a black shirt with a nice flannel over it. And those nice cowboy boots. Anytime his arms would raise his belt buckle would show. His nice long hair. He looks so goddamn attractive.