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theodore, mattheo, & lorenzo: smoking with them

after a party, you retreat to your room and change into pajamas, thinking the night is over. however, you suddenly remember that you left your journal in the common room during the party. knowing that if you leave it there all night, someone will surely find it, you make your way back to the common room, the halls eerily quiet as you creep along.

your heart skips a beat as you step into the room and realize it isn't empty like you expect. three familiar figures sit on the couch, passing around a blunt.

you see theodore, mattheo, and lorenzo lounging on the small couch, each taking turns with the blunt. they seem relaxed and casual, enjoying the after-party atmosphere.

lorenzo is the first to notice you, raising an eyebrow as he puffs on the blunt before passing it to mattheo. "well, look who's decided to join us," he says.

as you take in the scene, you notice that their normally immaculate appearances are slightly disheveled, theodore's buttons are undone on his shirt, mattheo's necktie is untied and hanging loosely around his neck, and lorenzo's hair is messier than usual. it's a sight you don't see often, the three of them looking a little less put together than usual.

trying to ignore their messy appearances and the blunt they're passing around, you clear your throat, drawing their attention to you. "i left something here," you say, hoping your voice doesn't betray how flustered you feel at seeing them in this state.

the three look at you, their eyes meeting yours. there's a pause, and mattheo's lips curve into a lazy smirk. "looking for something?" mattheo drawls, his voice smooth as he leans back into the couch, taking another puff from the blunt.

lorenzo, seeing what you're looking for, holds up a familiar notebook. "this is yours, isn't it?" he asks, holding it out to you.

you nod, reaching for the notebook, but just as your hand is about to close around it, lorenzo pulls it back, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "not so fast," he teases, holding onto the notebook.

"maybe we can make a deal," lorenzo grins, holding the notebook out of your reach. theodore and mattheo exchange a glance, both looking amused.

lorenzo shrugs casually, still holding the notebook just out of your reach. "join us?" he suggests, his smile widening. theodore and mattheo watch, their gazes fixed on you, waiting for your response.

you take a moment to consider the invitation, not too bothered by the idea. you shrug. "sure," you respond casually. however, as you take in the scene on the small couch, you realize there's no space for you.

lorenzo pats his lap, giving you a sly smile. "you can sit here," he offers.

mattheo nods towards his lap, a smirk on his face. "you have options," he says.

theodore rolls his eyes at the two, muttering, "ridiculous, aren't they?"

"i offered first, come on." lorenzo tugs gently on your hand, eager to have you sit on his lap. you find yourself obliging, and soon enough, you are settled comfortably on his lap.

as you settle onto lorenzo's lap, you can feel the heat of his body against yours. the three seem to relish this new arrangement, clearly enjoying the situation. they continue passing the blunt around, puffs of smoke hanging in the air.

"comfy?" lorenzo murmurs, his arm curling around your waist, pulling you closer.

you nod in response to lorenzo's question, feeling quite comfortable on his lap. as the three of them continue to pass the blunt around, you speak up, your curiosity getting the better of you. "what are you guys smoking?" you ask, eyeing the blunt in theodore's hand.