ENGLISH ISNT MY FIRST LANGUAGE, sorry if something's wrong.
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George and I run towards our room, giggling like idiots. We step into our room, i lock the door behind us and open the window, feeling the fresh night air against our skin and sit on the edge of the window, as George walk over the nighstand. He open it, reveling a lot of weed and rolling papers. He roll a joint and come over to me. He put it between my lips. I take a puff and then exhale softly. George look at me the whole time, smiling. He put the joint between his lips as i exhale and sit next to me.
G- "Ya feelin' it, love ?" Y/n- "Oh yeah, definitly... this one's better than the one we usually smoke."
He chuckles and wrap his arm around my waist, pulling me closer. I lean on him, my head resting on his shoulder. We smoke together, enjoying the night together after a long day. He softly hum a song, which sound very sweet. I cant help but smile and peck his cheek. He smiles back and peck my head in return.
Soon enough, its the middle of the night. And we're high. But we are used to it, so we arent in some mess. We just feel good, and feel more in love. We stand in the middle of our room, my hands on his neck, his hands on my waist. We look into each others eyes, now also listening to music. George press his lips against mine, i can feel him smiles. His lips taste like weed but i dont mind at all. After some seconds, i feel his tongue gently teasing my lips. I slightly open my lips, giving him the permission. His tongues slip into my mouth, as he pull me closer. We have a perfect french kiss. After a while, we pull away.
"God, I love you so much Geo..." "Awhh i love you more, m'lady.."
Suddenly, the door open, taking us out of our trance. We look over the door and see our young daughter, crying. Guilt take over us as we feel awful for still doing stupid things like drugs at night while we have a child at home. I pick her up in my arms and she cry onto my shoulder.
"Whats the matter, sweetie..?" She cry but manage to say she had a nightmare. I sight and rub her back. George come closer and gently kiss his daughter on the head.
"Wanna sleep with us?" George says, in a cute whispers. She nods yes. I start walking towards the bed, as George cut the music and hide the weed again. I lay down the bed, holding her close to my heart. George then come and wrap his arms behind me, around my waist, the top of his nose on my head. After some time, our baby finally calm down and sleep. Im also half asleep, but manage to look at George.
"Geo..? Thanks for tonight... it was peaceful. I love you."
"Yeah, no need to thanks me. It was perfect. I love you too, my dear."
He smiles and kisses my head, before we both fall asleep, happily with our family.
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An: sorry, this one is shorter. I just always had this in my head.
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