{You're Steve}

Steve had gotten into a fight, begrudgingly he went over to Jonathan's house. "Rough night?" He let him enter. Steve sat on Jonathan's bed as he grabbed the first aid kit, and he began to patch him up. Soon after Jonathan had patched Steve up he grabbed a joint.*

"I don't do that stuff..." Steve seemed a bit hesitant about it. Jonathan urged forward the blunt. "It'll numb the pain." Jonathan stated.

A few seconds passed before he grabbed the joint, taking a hit. Exhaling the smoke he coughed a bit and gave it back.

"How's it working for you?" Jonathan took a hit himself before focusing back on Steve.