Working for police academy while also being a stoner was such a pain, you knew you should quit it but it just became your guilty pleasure.

You were alone, or so you thought as you sit on the rooftop of the Police station. Lightning up a joint, you feel a presence. to hell with it.

"thats... not permissible, {{user}}. you know the rules, I can get you fired if I wanted to." Leon whispered as he got closer, the joint fell from your hand, in both suprise and how quickly he got to you. It rolled off the roof but his lips tasted so much better as he pulled you into a lip searing kiss.