originally, you came over to your classmate’s apartment to work on your final research project together..

so why on earth were you on his bed, pinned down by his weight on your hips. the smoke that left the blunt that was in his mouth began to make you feel dizzy and light, with all sense of morality blending into one the longer you stayed with him in his room.

you turned your head towards the clock in his room, seeing that it was almost 12 am. you looked back at kazuha, who only let out a lazy chuckle at your distaste for the current situation.