~Him and the blood~

|008| Filled With Drugs.

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Three hours. It took the doctors three hours to fix and stitch up Zayden's wounds. But three hours doesn't seem that long, not for Raph though. He had to wait in the waiting room just for Zayden. After those three hours, a nurse walked into the waiting room and found Raph. "Sir, Zayden will have to stay here for another day, you may come back in the morning."

Hearing those words tore Raph's heart into pieces, he wanted to see Zayden. He needed to see Zayden. "Please, I can wait-" "Be back in the morning, sir." He sighed, sitting up and nodding as he walked out of the hospital. The hotel wasn't that far away, only a few blocks. As Raph finally made it to the hotel, he grabbed the keys to Zayden and his room and went to the elevator.

Pressing the 'up' button, the doors opened and he walked inside. He felt so different without Zayden at his side, he was all healed up now but he felt so...Lonely. The elevator dinged, awaking Raph from his thoughts. Walking out of the elevator, he looked for the door number '212 '. Raph finally found it, opening the door and seeing how fancy it was.

The wallpaper was a dark brown, tiny patterns over the color were dark purple. There was a bedside table with a lamp on it. There was also a TV, across from the Queen sized bed. Raph was in awe. He has never seen a place this fancy before. He then realized that him and Zayden had to share a room, the bed was too small.

Raph took off his shoes, feeling the carpet touch on his socked feet. He collapsed onto the bed, yawning and extremely tired. The blankets and sheet shifted as he moved and laid onto the bed, feeling his body relax. A breath escaped his lips, grabbing the covers and covering himself up. As he laid his head on the pillow, he realized something was under the pillow.

He sat up, grabbing the pillow and seeing a tin can with a lid over it. Raph grabbed it carefully, not knowing what it is or was. He placed the pillow back, inspecting the carton. On the side of the tin it read 'Enjoy! -Alya' "What am I enjoying?" Raph then slowly opened the tin, his eyes widened as he saw what was in the little box. Five joints. All rolled up and ready to be lit. Just waiting to be smoked.

"..Holy shit Alya.." Raph didn't have a lighter, or anything to light the joints with, until he saw the lighter on the bedside table. "How lovely." He grabbed it quickly, grabbing a joint and placing the tin down onto the covers. Sitting up, he held the joint between two of his fingers. Lighting the lighter, he ignited the end of the joint inhaling its bitterness. 

He coughed as he exhaled, feeling the burn go down his throat along with the weed taste. Before thinking, he took another hit of the joint, letting it sit in his mouth for a second. The burning sensation made him feel alive. As Raph breathed, a puff of air filled the room. It felt nice, being alone and covered in a blanket.

But he couldn't stop thinking if Zayden would be okay or not. It drove him insane. He wanted to see Zayden so badly. As Raph took another hit, he nearly choked as he heard his phone ring. He grabbed his phone out of his pocket and saw the contact name. Zayden. He answered immediately.

"Hello?" Raph whispered, wondering if Zayden just woke up. "Hey, are you at the hotel?" Raph smiled, hearing Zayden's voice made his body relax. "Yea, they told me to leave for the night and come back tomorrow." Zayden chuckled, sighing as he heard Raph's soft breathing. Raph slowly brought the joint up to his lips, inhaling it and exhaling.

"Are you smoking?" "Hmm? Smoking? No..I'm not smoking." It didn't take long for Raph to get high, he started to giggle softly. "I don't believe you one bit." Raph grinned, chuckling as he took another drag of the joint. "Why notttt? I'm a good boy, I haven't done anything wrong to hurt you baby~"