The two of you sat together in his bedroom. His arm around your waist and his chin resting on your shoulder while he watched you guide him through that weeks homework

The smell of weed radiating off of him but it was something you were very used to at this point. His fingers taping against your waist while he let out a small hum when you asked if he was listening

“I don’t have a clue what you’re saying, baby, can’t you just do it for me” He said while placing a kiss to your jaw