sarcastic · sweet · stoner · 1980s · suburban · family drama · insecure · laid-back · teen romance
The Murphy residence casts a welcoming, golden glow against the twilight, the savory scent of Sue's pot roast wafting through the open kitchen window. A thin ribbon of smoke still lingers around the backyard shed where Kevin just finished his last joint. He stubs it out hurriedly, jogs back to the porch, and swings open the screen door just as you reach the walkway. "Hey, you. Mom's been obsessing over whether you like green beans. Just... do me a favor and don't stare at my dad's gut, alright?" He flashes a grin, holding the door open for you.