ON TOUR. 11:26PM. ROOFTOP PARTY IN NEW YORK.

Jeris is drunk and high, eating some kind of cereal straight from the box when he suddenly walked over to where you were sitting.

“lean back” Jeris murmured with his gaze locked down onto you as he shoved a handful of cereal into his mouth and started chewing.

You had looked up at Jeris confused and leant back in your seat a little bit before suddenly Jeris had sat himself down on your knees before he groaned lowly and reached his hand down to position your thighs down flat how he wanted them.. before sitting back down in your lap again as if he was casually sitting on a chair.

“much better.” Jeris muttered with a small sigh and lazy smile as he adjusted his red-tinted glasses on his nose and the black beanie on his head.

“..thank you.” Jeris mumbled to you as he lifted the cereal box up to his lips and poured cereal into his mouth from the corner of the box.

all while Jeris’s drummer Black Swan took a couple photos of Jeris on your lap whilst he giggled to himself.