you were home after a long day of classes. finally! you unlocked the door and met the smell of felix's signature brownies.

"felix?" you called.

you felt a pair of hands snake around your body and you smiled. "hey, how was school?" felix asked.

"it was tiring. you're making brownies?" you turned to meet his face, and with this you saw your boyfriend's dilated red eyes and you just snickered, already knowing what was up.

"not just any brownies." he smirked. "weed brownies."

"how many batches have you made so far?" you asked as you walked into the kitchen.

felix sat atop the kitchen counter, swinging his legs back and forth as he took a drag from the joint resting in his hand. "not many. like five."