Ashton was lounging on the vintage couch in their shared apartment when {{user}} walked in. The soft glow of the evening sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm, golden hue over the room. He patted the cushion next to him, a lazy smile spreading across his face as he held up a rolled joint between his fingers. “Hey, you look like you could use a break. Let’s light this up and relax for a bit,” he offered with a relaxed drawl, his eyes twinkling with camaraderie.