His Lips Pressed Against Mine (A Jian Fan Fic)

Chapter 25

A/N: Umm so this is a very exciting chapter... I'm sorry in advanced *hides under blanket*(read a/n at the end of the chapter pleassse)

•Third Person POV•

"First of all, why were you carrying that around? Secondly, what the fuck!" Kian exclaimed, awaiting a response from Jc.

Jc scratched the back of his head awkwardly, "I kinda bought it from someone I met in the bathroom, don't judge me okay. I know this is the only way I'll be able to relax," Jc sighed sadly.

Kian looked at him in a way that held disappointment and also pity.

"This isn't the only way Jc, I get that this will relax you, but I don't think you should do it."

"You were the one that said you would do anything so that I could calm down," Jc smiled at Kian innocently.

"So please do this with me, if not for me." Jc pleaded, pouting a little.

Kian looked at Jc's sad eyes and he finally gave in, "Fine, pass me the joint," he sighed, holding out his hand."

"You know you don't have to, I won't force you to do anything," Jc said, hesitantly handing him the joint.

"Nah, I promised you I would do anything and here I am keeping my promise, also you're literally making me feel bad so in a way- you are forcing me," Kian joked, lighting it up.

It had been fifteen minutes since they started and they were already high off their asses laughing.

"Shhh," Kian whispered, giggling into his hand, "we don't want to wake up the boys."

"Okay," Jc agreed, putting his finger to Kian's lips, making the other boy laugh.

"Oops, I did it again," Kian pouted, putting both his hands to his mouth so he wouldn't laugh.

"Hey isn't that a song reference?" He asked Kian, trying to think off what song it was.

"Maybe," Kian shrugged. Jc scooted closer to him, looking at him for no reason in particular, but for the fact he just liked to look at him.

"What are you looking at?" Kian asked, noticing the way Jc looked at him. Jc quickly looked away,

"nothin'," he giggled.

"We're so high," Kian pointed out.

"I know," Jc shrugged.

"We should get some sleep," Kian stated, looking at Jc's tired eyes. His pupils were dilated from the weed in his system making them look wide.

"Okay," Jc agreed excitedly, pushing Kian down on the bed and lying down on his chest.

"Whoa, what are you doin'?" Kian questioned, while tangling his fingers in Jc's hair and playing with it.

"Sorry, you're comfortable to lay on," Jc smiled up at him.

"It's fine, you're fluffy too," Kian smiled back, bringing Jc closer to him.

Jc snuggled into Kian, his head now buried in the crook of his neck.

Being high didn't make Kian's heart beat any slower, he was well aware of what was happening and it felt like his heart was going to burst out of his chest any minute now.

"Ya know I've been meaning to tell you something for awhile," Jc informed him looking up at him.

"What is it?" Kian asked, curious.

"I think I like someone," Jc smiled shyly.

"About that," Kian said scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.