Cigarettes & Coffee (Peter Parker x Male OC)

Dameon Rose was walking down the busy streets of New York City after a long day of classes. Tired and still hungover from a raging party the other night, he collided with a muscular guy who almost pursued him back a couple feet before catching him swiftly while catching Dameon and his books and his coffee. In shock, Dameon looked up to curse him out for bumping into him until time froze. His brown curls fell in from of his beautiful brown eyes that was kissed by the sun as well as his slightly freckled face. His chiseled jawline captured his face but you can still see the baby fat puffing up at his cheeks. His lips were pink and it looked so soft like a pillow. Dameon didn't know what to do other that stare at this alluring man in front of him. He smelled like coffee, honey, and vanilla. His scent clouded Dameon's, captivated by the man, never wanting to leave his side, never wanting to let the image of him whisk away from his brain, never wanting his scent to be masked by everything else in the world. No one in this world could ever be as beautiful as him and Dameon couldn't let that go.