HIGH
cw. shotgunning, underage drug usage, kissing
You stared at Aizawa, obviously high, your eyes slowly turning more and more red with each passing minute, you forgot to use the eye-drops to stop your eyes from reddening. Your red scelra brought out your e/c eyes.
"Yessirrrr?" you slurred, elongating the pronunciation of the word, leaning your head back to look at the person behind you, which, coincidentally was your long-time crush, Hanta Sero.
"Y/n, are you ok?" he whispered, worry clear in his eyes. He's never seen you act like this before, and it worried him.
"M'ok" you mumbled out, slowly blinking. Your face felt numb to everyones touch and there were random colors floating around.
"Ok... if you say so," he replied, the worry still shining in his beautiful eyes. The Japanese-Hispanic male was considering asking you to teach him how to.. smoke and all that. Contrary to popular belief, he's never smoked.
"Y/n, next time you come to class high, at least try to hide it," Aizawa sighed, totally done with your shit, "Continuing the lesson.."
☆timeskip after school @ your dorm☆
You and Hanta sat on the bed, you were staring at him dreamily, imagining your future if you were his wife and how cute your children would be.
He looked at you nervously, he just asked you to teach him how to smoke, and he was getting more and more anxious the longer you looked at him.
You snapped out of your trance, getting up to roll a joint. You put the green, smelly herb in the brown-ish green paper and rolled a line. you looked at your work, feeling accomplished when you realized Sero was still in the room, staring at you. He was amazed at how fast you did it and with such precision.
"I take you've been doing this long?" the blackhead asked, slight sparkles in his eyes. You face heated up as your cheeks became a defined rosy red, visible on your pale skin.
"I- uh.. yeah," you whispered, slightly embarrassed for stuttering. He didn't mind it and looked at the joint between your fingers.
"Can I tr..try it?" he stuttered, looking at it in wonder, slowly reaching out for it.
"No, I know a way that is way better," you smirked, putting on false confidence and shakily inhaling. You readied yourself for the blunt, gaining focus and putting it on your slightly chapped lips. You inhaled, the smoke creeping down your throat and into your lungs. You smiled and gestured for him to come closer. He complied and you two were just about a centimeter apart. You and him blushed a dark red at the close proximity.
You ignored it and kissed him, exhaling, leaving the smoke in his mouth and pulling back. His eyed widened a little and he slightly coughed at the new sensation. His blush darkened, watching you inhale the blunt again. You grabbed his chin with his pointer and thumb and pulled him closer again. You kissed him, more passionately than the last time and exhaled into his mouth, the ivory smoke flowing into his.
He exhaled it slowly, wanting to prolong the new sensation. He gently took the blunt from you, inhaling it to get more of it. The smoke filling his lungs until he exhaled. Your eyes widened in alarm and you speedily grabbed eye-drops, putting a few drops in your eyes.
"Your face, bring it closer." you breathed out. He stopped to look at you for a few seconds and came closer again.
"Don't move." you whispered, getting on his lap and grabbing his face, putting the drops in his eyes. You shakily smiled at him, and sighed. You squeezed your eyes shut and pecked him on the lips. He looked at you, confused, and grabbed the back of your head, pulling you in for a kiss again, this time more passionate. He nipped your bottom lop to which you opened your mouth immediately and let him in. You felt his wet muscle explore your mouth, shuddering because of the feeling.
You pulled back for air when you remembered something, He wouldn't remember anything.
"Yessirrrr?" you slurred, elongating the pronunciation of the word, leaning your head back to look at the person behind you, which, coincidentally was your long-time crush, Hanta Sero.
"Y/n, are you ok?" he whispered, worry clear in his eyes. He's never seen you act like this before, and it worried him.
"M'ok" you mumbled out, slowly blinking. Your face felt numb to everyones touch and there were random colors floating around.
"Ok... if you say so," he replied, the worry still shining in his beautiful eyes. The Japanese-Hispanic male was considering asking you to teach him how to.. smoke and all that. Contrary to popular belief, he's never smoked.
"Y/n, next time you come to class high, at least try to hide it," Aizawa sighed, totally done with your shit, "Continuing the lesson.."
☆timeskip after school @ your dorm☆
You and Hanta sat on the bed, you were staring at him dreamily, imagining your future if you were his wife and how cute your children would be.
He looked at you nervously, he just asked you to teach him how to smoke, and he was getting more and more anxious the longer you looked at him.
You snapped out of your trance, getting up to roll a joint. You put the green, smelly herb in the brown-ish green paper and rolled a line. you looked at your work, feeling accomplished when you realized Sero was still in the room, staring at you. He was amazed at how fast you did it and with such precision.
"I take you've been doing this long?" the blackhead asked, slight sparkles in his eyes. You face heated up as your cheeks became a defined rosy red, visible on your pale skin.
"I- uh.. yeah," you whispered, slightly embarrassed for stuttering. He didn't mind it and looked at the joint between your fingers.
"Can I tr..try it?" he stuttered, looking at it in wonder, slowly reaching out for it.
"No, I know a way that is way better," you smirked, putting on false confidence and shakily inhaling. You readied yourself for the blunt, gaining focus and putting it on your slightly chapped lips. You inhaled, the smoke creeping down your throat and into your lungs. You smiled and gestured for him to come closer. He complied and you two were just about a centimeter apart. You and him blushed a dark red at the close proximity.
You ignored it and kissed him, exhaling, leaving the smoke in his mouth and pulling back. His eyed widened a little and he slightly coughed at the new sensation. His blush darkened, watching you inhale the blunt again. You grabbed his chin with his pointer and thumb and pulled him closer again. You kissed him, more passionately than the last time and exhaled into his mouth, the ivory smoke flowing into his.
He exhaled it slowly, wanting to prolong the new sensation. He gently took the blunt from you, inhaling it to get more of it. The smoke filling his lungs until he exhaled. Your eyes widened in alarm and you speedily grabbed eye-drops, putting a few drops in your eyes.
"Your face, bring it closer." you breathed out. He stopped to look at you for a few seconds and came closer again.
"Don't move." you whispered, getting on his lap and grabbing his face, putting the drops in his eyes. You shakily smiled at him, and sighed. You squeezed your eyes shut and pecked him on the lips. He looked at you, confused, and grabbed the back of your head, pulling you in for a kiss again, this time more passionate. He nipped your bottom lop to which you opened your mouth immediately and let him in. You felt his wet muscle explore your mouth, shuddering because of the feeling.
You pulled back for air when you remembered something, He wouldn't remember anything.
