Y/N POV :

i stood in he lobby to the apparently building of my best friend he had recently got back from work so i was popping over to see him when i knock on the door he replies “its open” in a gruffed unhappy tone apron opening the flat i see him on the sofa shirtless, very unhappy, very angry also looking very stressed “you okay?” i ask shutting the door behind me

“fine” he sighs

“lies” i laugh sitting beside him “whats the matter?” i ask

“my room mate stole my stash” he sighs smoking a ciggeratte and not seeming happy at all

“good i got this then” i smirk getting a tin from my bag my coffin tin

“how many do you have with you?” he asks me

“three, but we can share them” i say opening the tin showing them the three i have with me

“i love you” he says happily kissing me taking one of the smokes and lighting it up resting his head on the sofa “UH…..im so happy i have you” he sighs happily passing it to me

TIMESKIP:

i sat on his bed the two of us giggling and messing around like five year olds our eyes blood shot and our hands jittering “okay, okay, okay, how would you make the bed better?” i ask him slightly bouncing on the bed he sits and thinks for a minuet

“my bed is always better when naked” he giggles

“all beds are” i reply smoking before handing it to him

“good point” he laughs before putting out the smoke as it was done and taking of his shirt and jeans so he sat on the bed in his boxers making us both burst out laughing so i did it to so i was sat on his bed in my underwear we kept giggling for what felt like hours till we just stopped and did nothing for a while till he crawled towards me and kissed my neck lustfully but i didnt stop him till he began feeling my chest and pushing me back towards the back of the bed but i didnt stop him……..i woke up laid in bed but not my bed i was in thomas’ bed the smell of smoke of last night i feel hands on my chest tightly griping my tits i move slightly to get more comfortable till i felt kisses all over my neck and back “ummmmm good morning” he moans happily with a sly tone roughly feeling my tits before i pull him away and turn to make out with him “we should do this more often” he moans