"he smiled, tilting his head back, resting it on the couch. i laughed silently. he was never like this sober, but once he'd started drinking, all he wanted to do was get himself in trouble. i didn't mind too much. he got excited when he caused trouble, and when he got excited, he got ten times hotter." this story is based on troye sivan's song, 'youth'. i wanted to practice writing and hopefully get better so this is my way of practicing. i'd appreciate it if you'd leave some comments and/or advice/constructive criticism so i can better my writing!! thank you ♡ (this is one of the first times i've posted anything i've written, so apologies if it's not as good as other stories here.)All Rights Reserved
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