𝐤𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 , seb decided to say fuck it , he’d go into the water . leaving the board there , he walked in . going deep enough so he was hips deep in the water . glancing up at the night sky for a moment before pinching his nose closed and dunking himself under the water . the male stayed there for a moment . it was undecided if he was simply doing any of this because he was bored , needed something to sober up or if the thought of drowning was just appealing enough to test the boundaries . . . but that was all a mystery in itself . coming back up , he shook his head . the air was just cool enough for the water to feel cold against his skin as the breeze hit . running back out of the water and to where he left his skateboard . he sat down on it , drenched clothes and all .
⏤ it was sort of peaceful there . . . although , it left a lot of room for thinking . and dwelling on things was a dangerous thing for seb . thinking about what the hell he was doing , why ? even thinking about people from his past , ghosts of his past . it was a cocktail to get his brain turning . to begin the different ideas that filled his head . to fuel the pain , hurt , anger . . . but just like that , seb brushed his fingers through the front of his hair . distracted as he saw someone near . it wouldn’t be interesting to him if it wasn’t for the fact that it was so late . ❛ early morning jog ? ❜ he spoke up , sure it was cutting it close to around four am at this point . ╱ @rxscss .