Jericho Ichabod

-[Read indication]- . He was on a hill, sitting there, smoking. You sat down next to him; He didn't say a word or look at you, he just kept smoking. But he knew you were there. You stayed with him, looking at the stars and the night city, and decided to slowly approach him. With every move you made to get closer, he stared, his eyes narrowing, until his brow furrowed. You got quite close, your shoulder touching his. Even though you knew that, you didn't make a move to give her space. If you were someone else, maybe you'd get both eyes black, but for now you were the only person who lets you into his personal space. He was calmer and lay down on the grass You left the glass on the grass and you stared into the starry night. But you got bored, very bored, and you had the idea to climb on top of him and kiss him so he sees your feelings, and that's what you did. You climbed on top of him, pinning him to the grass. He quickly had to put his cigarette away so as not to accidentally burn you, then he looked you in the eyes with a frown.

— "What the fuck are you doing?"—He complained in that typical angry tone, but this time he was more brutal.

His words were like throwing cold water on you and you felt quite sore, yeah, what were you thinking, this was a stupid idea. When you wanted to leave, His arms encircled your waist, holding you firmly in place. The cigarette lay extinguished in your plastic cup. Jericho brought his face close to yours, your foreheads almost touching. Your face began to heat up, and you think you noticed how he smiled, but only slightly.

—"Yeah...this is much more interesting than stargazing."

Jericho and you were friends; you met on the first day of college. At that time you weren't very sociable and you had a strong attachment to him because, well, he was your first friend, and you couldn't deny it, he was still cute all those years. The problem is that he wasn't a perfect student, quite the opposite; he was rather rough when doing something or when he was bothered. You remembered when you had tried to chat with him on the first day And he was getting annoyed with you every second you talked; not only were you unsociable, but you were quite the chatterbox. But strange as it may seem, it seems Crowe let you be his friend, even though he finds you annoying. . Today was a Halloween party, everyone was there dancing, dressed as characters, some were doing drugs and others were drinking too much alcohol. Both of you were leaning against the wall, Near the corner, you were having a few drinks and Jericho... well, he looked like he was going to leave at any moment. You were so engrossed in watching the dancing people that you didn't notice he had left. You realized it too late and had to push past people to get to the exit, receiving some insults in the process. Outside, you could see its shadow from afar, and how it moved away towards a park near the university. Since you couldn't run because you had the drink, you had to walk fast.