Henclair oneshots not mine Part:1

Elmax&SomeHenclair

“Do you wanna get high?” Jane asked, making Max choke on her soda. After a few moments of coughing up the Dr Pepper, Max looked at her best friend, Jane looking dead serious.

“I, uh.” Max stuttered out, red from coughing and the random proposition. “Sure?” She said, not fully sure of the idea but fuck it that’s time she gets to spend with her best friend. Her best friend and crush, her mind supplies unhelpfully.

“Nice.” Jane said, nudging Max with her foot in a rare gesture of affection. “Now? Or later?” She asked, almost making Max choke on her soda again. Luckily she swallowed her sip without too much trouble this time. Jane just watched her, awaiting the other girl’s answer.

“You have your shit with you?” Max asked, and El just chuckled, the sound causing Max’s hair to stand on end, and pulled out a small metal box. Jane opened it and pulled out a joint and a lighter, holding them up to Max who recoiled slightly on instinct. This was uncharted territory.

“Of course, who do you think I am?” El asked jokingly. “So you down?” She asked, and Max nodded immediately. She was almost too eager looking to Jane, who laughed at her red haired friend and just laid back against the bleachers.

Jane quickly was turning on the lighter with a flick and lighting the joint. Max watched as she brought the joint to her glossed lips, taking a drag and closing her eyes as she held the smoke. When she blew the smoke out of her mouth she gave Max a cheeky smile and held it out towards the girl. Max set her can down out of reach, nearly cracking it as she set it down.

Max took it tentatively and imitated Jane, her heart beating wildly out of nerves. When she closed her lips around the joint and tasted Jane’s raspberry lip gloss she nearly had a heart attack before taking a slow, small drag. The smoke was heavy in a way Max didn’t expect. Her lungs burned slightly so she coughed a bit and watched her friend snicker and take the joint back.

El just expertly took the smoke in again, this time blowing it out at Max’s face. When the smoke dissipated with the slight breeze Jane’s face was significantly closer than before. The redhead gulped, ignoring the way her heartbeat had sped up and trying to forget the thoughts that came when her best friend bit her lip and handed Max the joint again.

This time, Max was too flustered to properly take in the smoke, and so the moment she tried to inhale she coughed loudly. Jane laughed and put her hand on Max’s thigh, presumably to steady her although it only made the situation worse. When her lungs felt clear enough that she could relax Max dropped her hand with the joint in it, the lit end hit her thigh causing a stinging pain which the girl winced from.

“Max, give it here.” Jane said, taking back the joint from Max. Their hands lingered a bit too long. “You need some practice.” She took another easy drag and smiled as the smoke wafted out of her open mouth.

Max watched in fascination and slight jealousy of how easy the other girl made it look.

Max snorted and laid back, closing her eyes. “Yeah practice, or I just never do this again.” Jane groaned at her friend’s words and looked down at the girl with a fake frown playing on her lips.

“Then how am I going to see what you’re like when you’re high?” She asked playfully and Max opened her eyes a bit, squinting at the girl above her.

“I’m already probably a bit high.” Max said deadpan. El just laughed heartily and took another drag, not noticing how Max’s eyes were lingering on her glossed lips as she took the smoke in and breathed it out quickly.