You and Sosa been friends for a long time coming. Since y’all was kids and to this day he still had this very flirty little way of speaking to you but you never took anything to it. It bugged him because Sosa wanted you so bad, hell, he was ready to marry you five years ago but all that went over your head. But you loved him deep as a friend. It was around 3am and Sosa just smoked a blunt and a half. He was cooked. All he could think about in this high state of mind was you. He was sat in the his driver seat, timid. Trying so hard to control his breathing so he didn’t get hard at the thought of you. But soon enough around 3:45am he sat in your driveway and gave in. He texted you to come outside and after a while you did. His eyes low and red, needy and slightly oblivious to how obsessed he looked. His pink puffy lips parted slightly and his diamond grillz reflecting in the moonlight