Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤

♡︎focus

We were sitting in the living room of the Curtis house. It was just Dally and I home now, he was doing god knows what and I was in the kitchen.

"Oh shit, the game is on!" He yelled at ran out of nowhere to the couch. He was wearing a white tank top and jeans and his hair was messy. I smiled at him.

He sat focused on the game with a beer in his hand. I went out and I looked at him. He didn't even give me an ounce of attention. I sat down next to him but he was too focused on the television.

I got back up and I went to the kitchen and I found a secret stash of cigarettes that Darry hid. I lit one and I smoke it right in front of him. He hated when I smoked yet he didn't even notice me this time.

I put out the cigarette and giggled because of how focused he was on a baseball game.

"Alright" I muttered. I went up to him and I sat on his lap. He looked at me with a grin and I rolled my eyes. He wrapped an arm around me and took a sip from his bottle. Back to focusing on the game it is.