You and Klaus were hanging in his room while he smoked and held you in his arms.

“Hmm, this shit tastes better when you’re here, babe.” he says as he takes the joint from his mouth and offers it to you to smoke.

You laughed and took a puff of the joint and handed it back to him. He finished off the joint and threw it out the window before going back to cuddling with you.

“Now you just hang tight there, missy and let the high take you over as you sit here with me.”