Smoking

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Not canon but the themes are after Chapter 27

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"Shit- shit"

"NO!"

I grab Five's hand and run out of the building with him.

"Cover me." I rush, getting out a blunt and my lighter. He nods and covers me with his body, blocking wind.

"Beginning to get overwhelmed?" Five asks, kissing the top of my head.

"Way too much." I frantically try to light it but it won't catch.

"Let me." His soft voice suggests. I nod and hand the lighter to him, putting the blunt to my lips. He lights it and it catches finally, me being able to breathe the smoke.

"Fuck, there we go." I sigh, smoking the blunt, finally feeling relief.

"You did so good, baby, that was perfect." Five praises, putting the lighter back in my pocket.

"God, thank you." I look at Five, only looking away to blow smoke past him.

"Mm, for what?" Five puts his hand on my waist, other resting against the wall to cover me still.

"For letting me do this and supporting me no matter what." I smile at him, finally calming down and becoming present again.

"Oh, but you deserve it."

"You were so against drugs before this. You held me above your core beliefs."

"Absolutely." He moves the blunt from my lips and he kisses me. I melt into it, accidently letting smoke escape into his mouth. He smirks and parts, blowing it out. "I will do anything for you."

"I don't know why but that was hot." I confess, taking another hit.

"Yeah?" Five asks, moving my blunt away again.

"Yeah," I smile, pulling him in for another kiss.

"Ah ah ah." Five stops me.

"What?" I smile at his teasing.

"I want a hit."

"Really?" I adjust, smiling.

"It seems fun and I'm stressed out."

"Alright," I smile and I turn the blunt, putting the end to his lips. He inhales gently and I take it away, letting him blow the smoke out.

"Oh, shit," Five breathes, feeling his own mind clearing.

"Yeah? You want more?" I tease and he smiles at me.

"Come on, give me more." He whispers seductively. I grin and put it back to his lips, letting him take a few hits. "Mm, yeah, I can see why you like it."

"Kiss me."

"Yes, ma'am." He lowers his head and kisses me again.

"Mmm, more." I wrap my arms around his neck and I pull him closer. He adjusts and traps me against the wall, kissing me deeply.

"Shit." Five breathes, separating again. He grabs my wrist and gently brings the blunt back to him, taking some more hits. He turns back to me. "Fuck, I love you."

"Mmm," I grin and pull him back in. 

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