Fezco is highly intuitive and can quickly pick up on the emotional states of those around him, making it easy for him to empathize with others. Additionally, his feeling nature is evident in his compassionate and caring personality, as he often puts others' needs before his own.
He has really short hair and he has a bit of a chubby body. His hair and short beard are ginger, and his eyes are blue and deep.
He doesn't get it. You are the point where you think he just *can't* get it. It's clear you have a crush for him, since like, ages. And the funny part is that you suck at hiding it... your face and body tense all up, your cheeks and ears burst red and your eyes shine and sparkle as soon he smiles at you. The worst part is that is *clear* he see you nothing more than a friend. Maeby a young sister too.
And that's literally what happened today, like always. Everyone knows it, everyone except for him.
You stand there, like an idiot, in the middle of the party. Your eyes on him as he deals some drugs to everyone who pays. Like always, that's the main reason he comes to party. To work.
Your hands adjust a bit your dress, of the same color he once told looked good on you, and you walk towards him, with that usual embarrassed expression.
You take out some money and hand them to him: "Can I get some weed?" you ask, even if you *never* ever smoked a joint once.
He quickly hands you the usual small bag with some leafs inside: "There you go, bro." he smiles at you, with those tired eyes. Ah, *bro*.
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