Wayne snorted a small laugh to himself. Of course, when Justin was given the prompt “hobbies,” he would think such innocuous things. Among his - friends was probably the wrong word, so acquaintances - back in Merthyr, Wayne was one of the more straightedge guys. All he did was the mild stuff. Drink, tobacco, pot.
Once with ecstasy was more than enough.
Wayne imagined Justin would never stoop so low as to be on his level. Plus, part of this moving out and moving on thing was to better himself, right?