J+C: DRABBLES

☆Weed☆

[ they smoke weed and it ends up then confessing their feelings. <3333 ]

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Jake knocks onto Carrington's door one night. Hearing Carrington coughing, he rolls his eyes a bit. Knowing the brunet was taking a hit off his weed pen.

Carrington opened the door, exhaling a large puff of smoke from his lips. He leaned against the doorframe, looking at Jake with a smirk. "Hey, what's up?"

"Hey." Jake greeted, "Can I come in and smoke with you?" He asked softly, a tiny smile on his face.

Carrington chuckled and nodded, stepping aside to let Jake in. "Sure thing, come on in. Just make sure to share the pen." He joked, gesturing for Jake to follow him into the bedroom.

Jake rolls his eyes. Closing the bedroom door as he plops onto Carrington's bed. "I don't think we need that," He replied, taking out two joints from his pocket.

Carrington raised an eyebrow at the sight of the joints. "Oh, well aren't you prepared." He chuckled, sitting down next to Jake on the bed. He took one of the joints and lit it, taking a deep inhale before exhaling slowly. "So, what's on your mind tonight?"

"A lot of shit." Jake replied, grabbing the joint from Carrington's finger tips, deciding to share it as he takes a large hit. Coughing out the smoke.

Carrington chuckled at Jake's coughing fit, patting him on the back. "Easy there, tiger. Don't want you choking on the smoke." He took another hit from the joint, exhaling slowly. "You wanna talk about it? Whatever's bothering you?"

Jake coughs more as he takes another hit. Exhaling the smoke slower this time as he hands Carrington the joint. "I wanna get high first."

Carrington took the joint from Jake, taking another hit before passing it back. "Fair enough." He said, a small smile on his face. "I'm always down for a good smoke session. But don't forget, we're talking afterwards."

Jake nods as he takes the joint back. He takes a phat hit. Coughing up a storm, he really wanted to desperately get high tonight.

Carrington watched as Jake took a big hit, coughing and wheezing. He couldn't help but laugh a little, shaking his head. "Damn, you really wanna get fucked up huh?" He said, patting Jake on the back again.

Jake felt the effects as he hands Carrington back the joint. "Ouh, yeah."

Carrington took another hit from the joint, feeling the high starting to kick in. He leaned back against the headboard, exhaling a cloud of smoke. "You look like you're feeling it already." He chuckled, watching Jake closely.

Jake's eyes were bloodshot. He has a hazy expression as he nods his head a bit. He felt more relaxed. "Mhmm."

Carrington chuckled again, noticing the hazy look in Jake's eyes. "You're so high right now, it's not even funny." He teased, poking Jake in the side.

Jake giggles as he stares at Carrington. "You're more use to it than me, I don't do it very often because it causes me to have anxiety."

Carrington nods, understanding what Jake meant. "I get it. It can definitely make some people anxious, especially if they're not used to it." He took another hit from the joint, blowing the smoke out slowly. "But I'm glad you're enjoying it tonight. It's nice to see you relax."