ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ʟᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴛᴀꜱᴛᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɢᴏᴏᴅ?

"..Good?" Sero questioned, blowing wispy air over the male's face; thoroughly scratching the scalp while also tangling his long fingers thru purple strands of hair. Shinsou's eyes fluttered as the waves of smoke whacked into his face--however, calming in a way. The smell of burning sheets mixed with the sweet smell of mixed berry--aired its way into his nose and mouth as he inhaled. Relaxing more into the crow-haired man's lap. "Yea..super good." He responded breathlessly, still tasting the weirdly addicting scent onto his tongue. Sero snickered. The sound snaps Shinsou out of his trance, and finally blinks his eyes open up at his "friend". They both stared at each other with half-lidded eyes. Sero's eyes were slightly red but his face still held that same toothy smile; exposing the slight gap between his teeth. Along with the silver ball that hid under his bottom lip--that connected with the other ball in the middle of his lip. In all honesty, even if Sero was only his friend, he would most certainly...suck the soul out of Sero if he allowed him.