kenma's pov at the party
"I'M READY GOOD LUCK KASHI I'M GONNA GO FIND SUNA"
"YOU TOO KENS" Akaashi walked away to find Terushima
"Welp time to find Suna" he whispered
Kenma roamed around. Everyone was drinking and dancing.
"He definitely isn't here"
He walked around the house when he found Suna sitting on a window. He was grinding up weed.
"SUNA" Kenma shouted
Suna motioned for Kenma to go to him so the male did.
"Hey Kenma" he smiled slightly
"Hey. Mind if you share?"
"Nope. Have you tried rolling?"
"Like rolling weed? Nah"
"Really? Do you smoke often?"
"First time was with you, this will be my third" Kenma giggled
"Okay I'll teach you" Suna pulled out his phone and put it on his lap using it as a tray
"See the paper? One of the ends are darker which is the part you'll lick since it has the glue"
Suna laid the rolling paper flat on his phone
"So you like sprinkle it on when you fold it slightly so it won't fall"
"Then you get a filter tip and place it at one of the ends"
"Wrap one of the ends around the tip then wrap the other around the one trapped around the tip. If that makes sense?" as he licked the blunt close
"Yeah I got it."
"Yeah? Okay try it" The male handed Kenma the grinder and paper
"Lemme borrow your phone" Kenma snatched Suna's phone and started attempting to roll
"So you sprinkle thenn fold it" He bit his lips in concentration "Put the filter tip then wrap"
"Wait you actually did it"
"I was a setter in high school you know I'm pretty good with my hands" he licked the paper then sealed it
"Give me it I'll light it up for you"
Suna lit two of the blunts up
Kenma put the blunt to his mouth and started inhaling. The uncomfortable itchy feeling on his throat happened once again. The smoke trickled through his lungs while he held his breath. Kenma breathed out yet again feeling the uncomfortable itchy feeling on his throat. Once all the smoke left he coughed.
"I can tell you don't smoke much eh?" Suna laughed
"I should start smoking frequently it calms me down" he took another hit
"Mhm. I can give you my plugs info"
"I would like that" he exhaled and started coughing again but less
"Give me your phone I'll put his contacts and mine" Suna pulled out his phone to look for the plug's number
"Osamu with a heart" Kenma giggled "Are you guys dating or something?"
"Yes" he laughed "Wait speaking of he is looking for me. Finish my blunt too. I gotta go. See you"
"Alright"
Yet again Kenma was alone again. He finished his half-finished blunt and Suna's half finished blunt too.
"Fuck" he sighed, he felt his eyes roll back. His heart was racing but he felt so calm. He was way higher than the last time he tried smoking.
He felt more confident so he decided to go back to the party and start drinking. He jumped off the window to inside the house. The crowd was much louder and bigger for some reason.
"SHOTS??" Someone approached him
"SURE" Kenma shouted due to the loud music
The girl and he went over to the bar and started taking shots. One-shot after another.
"THIS IS MY LAST ONE" Kenma lifted his shot glass for the 6th time in a row and drank it. He started feeling dizzy due to the weed and alcohol. The girl he was drinking with was wasted
Kenma walked around the party stumbling, the world was spinning for him. He was drunk and couldn't think. The blonde ended up in a more quiet place but a few people were gathered around the table doing something.
"Wanna try" the guy smirked
"Tryyy whattt" he slurred his words
"Coke." as the girl did a line
"You definitely should. It's so fun"
"Hmmm yeah sureee" Kenma sat on the floor not thinking at all
"Okay just get the straw and breath until you inhale the whole line. Got it?"
"Mhmm hand me the straww"
The male handed out the straw but someone else behind him took it before he was able to touch it.
"Give ittt. I wanna try it I have never done this beforee" Kenma whined
"Cute. But Kenma what the fuck no."
Kenma's vision was blurry, he wasn't able to identify the male.
"Are you Kuroo Tetsurou?" one of the girls said
"Yes and I'm taking this person. Don't tell him to do shit when he clearly isn't sober" The black-haired male carried Kenma on his shoulder. Kuroo walked out of the party with Kenma asleep.
"Here you go" he laid Kenma down on the backseat "Sleep tight kitten. I hope you forgive me for leaving you."
He went to the driver's seat and started driving back to his house.
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