George
It was a cold winter, the snow poured down showering most of Manchester with a white sheet of snow."Y/n can you role up a joint baby?" George shouts out from the other side of your house.
"Ye babe, where is it all?" You start to look around your room not knowing where it was put.
"It's here babe," he walks into your room, half naked, you smile at his awkwardness as he passed you all the tools to roll a joint.
The green weed gets passed to you in a bag, as you pull it out it crumbles a little bit and you can easily see the hash on it. The papers were special, like they were especially for rolling joints and splifs.
You roll the joint and call George in after he finishes eating lunch. The snow was good because that meant that George could just stay home with you all day because he didn't have to rehearse or record.
You put the joint in your mouth and begin your two puffs, you and George live by the motto 'puff, puff, pass' and it has always been like that when you smoked together.
The first puff hits you like it does with every other first puff you take, the next one hits you harder. As you pass it to George he has a sudden look on his face.
"What?" You smile as he takes the joint
"You're just so beautiful my love." You can't help but smile as his eyes start going red. "I don't even know how I got such a beautiful girl friend, I'm going to put a ring on it one day baby."
You start tearing up and smile at how over whelming he made you. You take the last puff and squash the remaining into the ashtray. You start to feel chilled and relaxed.
"Babe, are you okay?" You look at George, he looks a little different when you're high, he looks majestic and beautiful in a way that no one else would understand.
"Yes I'm good my love!" You smile and give him a sense of happiness and reassurance!
"I love you." He smiles at you causing butterfly's to flap around in you stomach.
"I love you more Mr Daniel." He kisses you on the lips and leaves to get food!
Matty:
Today was the day that everything changed for Matty, yourself and his band, he was playing his biggest show ever in Wembley stadium in front of over 40,000 people. Matty couldn't express his feelings as he knows how important this concert is for him and the rest of his band The 1975.
Moments pass and you see Matty gets more tense as the time is ticking. While he paces back and forth you of all people could notice it before it happened.
"Do you want me to roll a joint babe?" He looks at you with a smile because he knew that was the only way he would become chill. A slight nod and you're already getting all the equipment to roll a joint.
"George, can you bring the weed?" You look as Matty calls George over for the most important ingredient to roll a joint.
"I'm a bit tense y/n!" George looks at you with a smile on his face causing Matty to nudge George in annoyance.
"Sorry Dans, this is just for my Matty, he needs it." Matty chuckles as you pass him the j and his limited edition 'the 1975' lighter. He looks at you as he lights it because he knows how sexy you think he looks when he puffs it.
The remaining of the joint gets passed to George for the lasts and then gets flicked into the ashtray. The room is filled with plant smelling smoke and behind the clouds you see Matty, his dark eyes are now lite up red and his posture has changed from being tense to being chilled and more relaxed.
"Come on guys! It's time." Their producer announces.
Goodbyes are heard all around the room and Matty comes up to you squeezing you his hardest. "This is for you babe." You couldn't express your feeling of happiness.
"Good luck Matty. I love you so much, do me proud baby!" You kiss him and cuddle him as he runs to catch up to his fellow band mates.
"That's not the only thing I'll be doing tonight babe! I love you, see you soon." A chuckle is heard throughout the room as you sit on the couch and get to watch on the television as they begin their biggest show of their career.
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