#coltwinslow

it had been a while since julian and colt had hung out. they’d both been busy with life, and julian knew he needed to go see his friend. colt had been through a lot lately, and julian really just wanted to check in and hang out... he didn’t think that was that big a deal. so julian was taking it upon himself to make something resembling an effort. he showed up on colt’s porch with a six pack in hand, balled his hand into a fist and knocked ( not aggressively, but loud enough to be heard ). “you’ve got three minutes before i pick the lock!” julian called out, “so it’s going to be easier for both of us if you just open the door!”