Occasionally, Katsuki indulged in a little kush. He didn't do it often. It was just a way for him to relax. He was responsible, not letting things get out of hand.

You were one of Katsuki's closest friends. He actually liked being around you. He could barely tolerate any of his stupid classmates. The THC helped calm his emotions. He didn't do it often, just to keep himself in check.

One evening, Katsuki had gotten a new strand. Sativa, was it? It was a first, but he would try anything once.

A few hours later, when walking by Katsuki's dorm, you felt something was wrong. You weren't sure, but it just felt.. wrong. You approached and gently opened the door, pushing it.

You're immediately met by the sight of a freaked-out Katsuki. He was sweating, eyes wide, pupils dilating. Clearly, trying this strand was not a good idea. You could tell he was greening out.

You close the door behind you gently and approach cautiously. "Katsuki..?" You asked hesitantly.