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tape-faces · 5 years ago

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[2:06am.]

playlist; cpr//summer walker

“Well... um, I’ve never really done that before.”

Hanta looks up from the joint he’s currently rolling in his hands at you only briefly, smirking, before turning his attention back down again.

“You scared?”

From where you stand at the edge of his bed, you sigh and stomp your feet lightly at his teasing, to which his grin only widens right where he lays.

“Joking,” he starts, pausing to run his tongue along the paper, and you watch it closely. There’s a twinge of heat that rushes to your cheeks. “You know that I don’t mind. I invited you over just to hang out, you don’t have to try it. I just... need it today.”

While he had been speaking, you had taken the liberty of moving to the edge of his bed and sitting there, eyes flickering between the kush in his hands and his own face, which had now turned away from you again.

This whole thing was to be kept between the two of you. It wasn’t something that Hanta did incredibly often—smoking weed. You’d gathered that he mostly only did it when stressed, and judging by the way he said what he’d said moments prior, something had tipped him off today. You didn’t dare ask what that was quite yet, though. Right now, Hanta only wanted to de-stress. You bookmarked the thought in your brain for later.

Despite the need for secrecy, here he was lighting up right in front of you. He had called you up earlier and told you outright his plans (“Wanna hang out? Get high? Wreak havoc?” You could hear his grin through the phone. Of course, you couldn’t deny your best friend, no matter the hour). Everyone had always had their suspicions of whether or not Hanta was actually joking when he said things like that, but you knew better. Here in his room his secrets will stay. He trusted you enough to keep this secret. He trusted you enough to see this side of him. You appreciated it way more than you let on.

Hanta pulls the joint up to his lips and a lighter quickly follows after, the flame flickering there until the job had been done. Just like that, he’s breathing in deeply, closing his eyes, leaning himself back on the headboard... and you watch every second, absolutely enthralled. You can’t deny it. This late, in the low light of his room provided by only a single dimmed lamp, he was intoxicating. Long, jet black hair he refused to cut fell swiftly over broad shoulders and a strong neck. They guided your gaze even further down, towards a collar unbuttoned a little more than usual, towards a toned and slim waist, towards hands with fingers long, lithe, pretty, and still cradling that blunt ever so gently between them.

It was then that you finally heard him exhale, smoke billowing out into open air. When you finally look back up, Hanta is looking at you as well, and you watch as he slowly spreads a smirk over his lips when his eyes meet yours. You feel your heart catch in your throat.

“I caught you staring, you know. You kinda look like you do wanna try something.”

Immediately you’re scrambling. “Um.” You clear your throat as you search for the right words. He was right, of course, you did want to try something. Just not exactly what he was thinking. In the heat of the moment, and in hopes of distracting yourself from your own wicked intrusive thoughts, you open your mouth and speak up without thinking: “I wanna try it.”

Hanta’s eyes shoot wide for a split moment and you almost regret what you’ve said until he smiles that pretty smile at you. “Wait, really?” He asks, bringing his free arm up to rest behind his head. “I was only teasing you again. Are you sure?”

You’d be damned if you decided to back out now. You climb up onto the bed and tuck your legs under yourself, sitting promptly in front of Hanta. Determination ever present on your features, you say nothing more—only outstretch your hand for him to give it to you.

He can’t help but to laugh softly. You pout in response. “What’s funny?” You start up, but he only waves his hand at you dismissively.

“Come here, then,” he manages through chuckles, beckoning you nearer.

You hesitate, but eventually, you scoot yourself a bit closer. Hanta snorts, rolls his eyes and grins once more. “Closer, please. Don’t be a baby, you big baby.” With a huff, you only pull yourself all the closer to him, until you’re between his lap. He should be satisfied with that.

You feel your curiosity come to a peak when Hanta suddenly sits up, smiling down on your form. Long, strong arms reach out and pull you even closer, and hold you there—now almost chest to chest with your best friend, and hoping he couldn’t hear the way your heart was beating the way that you could. You watch the way chocolate colored eyes soften at you, and he lowers his voice just as he leans in to speak.

“This way is... better.” He nearly whispers, his eyes never leaving your own. You can feel one of his hands tenderly rub at your back. “...And I promise that I’ll be careful.”

With your heart nearly beating out of your chest, you don’t even try to respond. Instead, he watches you, and you watch him as well when he brings the joint to his lips. “...Close your eyes?” He asks you gently, then finally takes a deep drag. As if under his spell, you obey.

One large hand gently reaches up to caress your cheek as he does this, his thumb running gentle strokes over your skin before gently holding your face between his fingers. Wholly and unapologetically drunk on the rush he brings you, you take a shaky breath in before parting your lips just a bit, and with this, Hanta takes his chance.

Smoke pours from his lips like a waterfall down into yours, and you accept it all without a question. If this was supposed to get you high, you weren’t even so sure that it’d matter anymore—because no feeling was ever going to top how high you felt when he leaned in and kissed you the way he did.

“H... Hanta,” you murmured wantonly against his mouth. You wrap your arms over his shoulders as his hands travel further down your waist, but he only quiets you with yet another deep kiss—leaving you feeling higher than you ever thought possible.

dt; @cosmicmark ily Noah! I really hope you like this!! It’s my first time writing Sero!

#tw weed #im pretty sure u cant get high from this. shrug. also can u tell i dont smoke weed #bnha sero hanta #mha sero hanta #mha sero #bnha sero #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #faith’s pieces #gender netural reader #sero hanta x reader #hanta sero x reader #hanta sero #sero hanta

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