Sienna

The electric buzz in my chest didn’t fade by the time I got home. It got louder. I walked past my mom in the kitchen.

“Hey, Mum! School was great. I have loads of homework. Love you!” I rambled as I hurried upstairs. I locked my bedroom door as soon as I rushed in.

I took off the gray hoodie, his hoodie, and pressed my face into the material. Vanilla musk, laundry detergent, and the faint, musky scent of a guy who had spent the day sweating on a field. I inhaled deeply like the ...