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6 - roku



*ੈ✩‧₊˚୨⎯ "shoot for the stars, baby" ⎯୧*ੈ✩‧₊˚

sparking Sero's lighter, you hold the blunt between your lips. the flame gets blown out from the wind, so you spark it again.

sighing at the second time, Sero holds his hand over the end of it. you mumble thanks and it refuses to light.

you stare at the lighter for a second then hold it and the blunt to Sero.

passing Sero back his lighter, he mimics how you held it between your lips, cupping his hand to light it.

your eyes almost take a mental photo of how he does this, the same feeling from when Katsuki did it crossing your mind. men lighting things between their teeth just gets that part of you going.

"Something on my face, Mama?" Sero raises a brow while talking through tight lips, raising his hand to grab the blunt.

"Oh-" you feel your cheeks burn a light pink. "-no, no don't mind me." you reach for the smoke, and he passes it to you. you take a small hit and then blow it into the cold wind.

you pass the blunt to Shinso. he takes it, and you lean against the trunk of his car. Sero leans against the side of it, and Shinso sits on the curb.

"So," Shinso blows out a cloud, passing it to Sero. "Wanna talk about it?"

"No." you quickly answer, looking for somewhere to sit before climbing onto the trunk. your legs cross as Sero takes the spot you had before, passing the blunt back.

"That's fine," he speaks up, Shinso nodding. you take a long pull before passing it, blowing it into the cooling air.

the chilly air licks at the skin of your arms as you watch Sero take his hit after Shinso. watching the smoke escape his lungs, you become entranced by it.

"Here we go with staring again." he smirks, passing it back to Shinso when you decline.

"Can't help it." you mumble and he crosses his arms, getting comfy in his standing position.

"That's fine." he repeats the phrase as your eyes trail up his jawline to the multiple ear piercings he has.

something shines from the corner of his lips and it catches your attention. you let him take the blunt for his next hit, then turn him by the chin toward you.

"What's shiny?" you dumb down your words, not wanting to really use logical thoughts at the moment.

"This?" Sero blows out his smoke cloud, passing the roach to Shinso. he sticks out his tongue, revealing a piercing.

your eyes sparkle with curiosity on the shiny thing.

"Yeah... It's pretty." you mumble, fingers wanting to play with it. though you do use logic to not do that.

the pink muscle flinches slightly before he pulls away, closing his mouth.

"Yeah? You just high saying it?" he muses, finding your mumbles and almost child-like mannerisms cute. the way he questioned you made your stomach do flips.