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jaiden wasn’t exactly one to judge, he liked drugs, others didn’t have to. just politely decline the blunt and move on, that simple. it’s those that berate him for his hobbies, his down-time requirements. it was only then that he got mad, and that didn’t end well for anyone.
“ i know my way around them, yeah. “ jay chuckled low, his lips curling into a sly smirk while hazel eyes peer up at her. his hand was on her thigh, wrapped around her waist. a few mere inches, and he could grab the pack easily. his hand moved, trailing gently across slightly exposed skin, fingertips trailing against the nerves of her skin, but they stopped just above the waistband of her pants. yet another low chuckle fell from his lips. “ why would i grab them when you could so nicely offer me one. “
pip had seen her fair share of bullshit and batshit that went down all because of drugs and drink. ever since she was little, she’d known that crap wasn’t in her cards. not to mention when you’re on your own, you always have to be as sharp as you can. even with jay, pip never really relaxed.
she left her cig between her lips as she muttered, “cocky much?” and prepped the muscles of her left arm to catch him before he could get to her pocket. “absolutely not.” her cigarette wiggled before she pulled it out and let out a long trail of smoke. “get your own.”












