-Dean POV-
Once we got the weed we say on my front porch. Seth was getting cold so I brought out a blanket for him and I put my jacket on.
"How does this make you feel? And will I still feel it in the morning?"
"Weed has the affects hallucinations, munchies, you may get cotton mouth but I brought water. And uh, since everyone is different reactions can come out of you. Like you can be paranoid, a clutz, a story teller, a spaz, annoying, you could even be sexual." I brought out the bag and rolled the blunt as Seth watched me. I put it in my mouth and lit it. I inhaled a few times before handing it to Seth. "when you put it in your mouth I was you to inhale as much as possible." Seth nodded and took his hit. Holy shit this kid had lungs. Once he took his mouth off of it he kept it in. He looked at me. "You can exhale whenever you please." Seth let out a big cough as I laughed. "There ya go kid."
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"Dean why is the ground sideways?" Seth kept laughing. "I'm fucking hungry!" He dropped his head on my shoulder as he took his last hit of the blunt. I told him he could have the last hit. Probably the wrong choice. He dropped it in the floor and stepped on it.
"Let go eat then." I was high but everything just looked a swirly and shit.
"Yay!!!" Seth got up and basically almost killed himself. I held him around the waist as we went inside. He grabbed everything he could and ran upstairs. As I followed him Roman came out of his room.
"Is he-"
"Yes. He wanted to try it, now I gotta keep him under control." I went into the room before Roman could say anything else. I shut my door and Seth was stuffing his face with food in the middle of my floor.
"You should try this!"
"No, that's okay. Just eat your food and clean yourself up and then you can lay on the bed." I turned my tv on and shut my lights, for some reason I can't sleep without my tv on. I layed on my bed as Seth continued to stuff his face.
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Seth jumped on the bed and he was inches from my lips. Um.... What the fuck do I do?
"You know your really fucking hot." Seth whispered into my ear. His hot breath giving me chills. He started to nibble on my earlobe making me tingle. I'm high but I'm not too sure about this. He grabbed my crotch as I gasped.
"Seth!" I gave him a look.
"What?" He laughed as he kissed me. I thought I hated this fucking kid. What he hell happened?! I kissed him back, hey, I'm high I can't really blame myself. But I didn't want to fuck Seth. Not now, not when he probably has no interest in me when he's sober. Plus I'm supposed to hate him! He massaged my member over my jeans as I smacked his hand away.
"No, your high. It's not right."
"It's SNOT right?!" Seth started to crack up. What in the fuck?!
"Okay um, no. Just uh. Go to bed okay?" I patted his shoulder and put the sheets over him.
"Goodnight kiss?" Seth pouted.
"Ugh." I leaned over and kissed him. I was going for a peck just to shut him up but he shoved his tounge into my mouth. Did I like this? Well of course I did I haven't kissed a guy since I was in middle school. But with Seth...? I'm high. That's gonna be my excuse. I kissed back running my hands through Seths hair. I pulled back once I needed air. "Bed." I ruffled his hair and turned the other direction. I need to go to bed, and think they shit out in the morning. Ugh.