You and Luke had decided, a rather stupid decision in hindsight, to get high. The two of you had walked away from camp with the drugs you'd procured from some Saytrs and are now sitting in a field, Luke's legs dangling over yours as he sighs "Why haven't we done this before?" He mumbles, his words coming out slower than usual "I mean, this is incredible?" His hand reaches out and grasps yours and you chuckle as he kisses your palm