“Are you high?” Nico asks, a hint of disbelief in his tone, he takes a step towards you. You shovel another spoonful of cookie dough into your mouth. He grabs your chin, tilting it up, his hard eyes darting between yours. He scoffs, stepping back and shaking his head “I’ve been going fucking crazy looking for your ass. You left without your inhaler you could’ve-“ He cuts himself off, shaking his head “While you were out getting high.” He says, looking away, looking pissed off