@dylanesposito liked for a starter!
fists were shoved into the confines of his jacket pocket, the chicago air cold as he walked side by side beside his friend, “help...” his nose crinkled as he turned to dylan, a curl bouncing in his eye, “can you move that little fucker out from my eyes? i don’t have my gloves and i’m afraid my hands are going to turn to ice if i take them out.”







