I can’t stop thinking about this so like why not make a lil Drabble out of it? My mind has been filled with nothing but Ellie and weed so like…
Imagine Smoking weed with Ellie. The two of you alone in a room, it being dim with only fairy lights as your guys source for light. Both of you chilling on a bed the blankets ruffled and messy. Music playing in the background for some kind of ambience.
You watching her take a long and slow drag from the thick blunt perched between her fingers. Her chest rising through the hoodie she’s wearing as she inhales the herbs smoke. Slightly chapped lips blowing out the smoke as she looks at you, her eyes heavy and dark.
Not even moments after she’ll lean in a bit closer and give you the blunt. Watching intensely as you bring it to your lips breathing in the smoke. Feeling the sting and feeling the strong smell run through your throat. The taste of the herbs lingering in your mouth as you slowly breath it out. Never leaving eye contact with Ellie. Seeing her glance at your lips, watching the vapor cloud around your face. Thinking how pretty you look even when doing the most simplest things.
Getting even closer now to take back the joint. Bring it to her lips and leaning in closer to you. Almost to the point where your noses touch. Taking a sharp breath as she breaths it in, slowly getting closer, her somehow cold hands grabbing your neck to pull you in. Mouths open as she slowly blows the fumes down your throat. The sting of it taking you by surprise as you feel it slowly take. Breathing it in and letting it sit till you can’t no more. The sting getting too much, causing your throat to feel dry. Going back to exhale it all out, almost coughing in the process.
She watched amused, finding your shocked state funny, cute even. But you both can’t ignore that burning feeling in your core. The need for more, to do it again. So you do. Maybe a bit more hungry now for that taste. To feel the weed to work its magic as everything starts to feel a bit fuzzy. Things going fast and slow all at the same time.
You guys never fully process what was happening until it already happened. Lips and teeth clashing together in a desperate attempt to get closer. Feeling too hot all of a sudden in the clothes you were wearing. It was all happening too fast but not fast enough.
The weed fully took control.
This got long and I got carried away. If this doesn’t make sense I’m sorry, maybe I’ll come back to it later and fix it. Idk tho was just writing whatever. Mind went blank and words poured out