➺ 𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 « you and your fezzy share a moment at party
➺ 𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 « after catching up on euphoria in two fucking days, this little scenario popped into my head. welcome to my new fixation everyone and i hope you enjoy! if you would like to be tagged in anymore euphoria works, my taglist link is in bio (p.s. there are no spoilers in this and the reader in 18 this fic. also, i saw somewhere where angus said fez is 19, so we’ll go with that. <3 (gif credit: @dollybarnes)
➺ 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴(𝘀) « language, sexual(?) tension, underage drinking, marijuana, shotgunning, our baby fez 18+/minors dni!
➺ 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁 « 1.2k
The first time you saw Fezco tonight was shortly after you arrived at Robbie’s routine Friday-night party.
He sat in his usual position on whatever couch he deemed most comfortable. Every now and then someone would appear in front of him and offer the necessary amount of money needed for whatever drug they desired. The handshake that follows Fezco getting the bills in his pocket is seemingly nonexistent, just as anyone involved in this activity would want it to be.
The dealer was in the middle of an exchange when your eyes caught. He returned your small smile and wave with a cordial nod of his head, successfully ignoring the way his heart speeds. He found himself disappointed when he looked back and you’d disappeared. Probably dragged somewhere with Jules or Maddy.
i love him sm i’m obsessed. he’s so cute