"That’s because I’m very skilled," Albie said, even if it was hard to keep a straight face. Sex was great, obviously, but there was still a lot of fun to be had fully clothed.
Albie narrowed his eyes, thinking that was a mean question. "Including someone I’m snogging…" he mused, lips pressing into a pout. His mind felt blank for a moment, a combination of the question and the weed. "Okay, this might count. Maybe? At school I had a very… vivid dream about someone." Albie attempted to use his eyebrows to convey the fact that this was a dream a teenage boy could not deny. “And I overslept and he was the one who had to wake me up. So I could not look him in the face for two days." He exhaled. "Or anywhere else."