I left for San Fransisco for a battle of the bands where my friend's friend was playing we hung out with their band for nine and a half hours where I happened to fall in lust with the 18 year old guitarist with a beautiful personality. He's funny and wants me too. We hung out and cuddled in the back of the venue before his set. I wore his sweatshirt and his beanie cap for two hours. When he wanted his sweatshirt back he took off his flannel and I got to see him shirtless and wear the flannel off his back.
I smelled like him hours after I left. I love his Monte Carlo. And how warm he is.

I wonder how my boyfriend would feel about this.