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The rain had soaked through their clothes as they ran under the small covering , Tim desperately patting his jean pockets for his keys, rumbling through the few keys he jammed it into the lock pushing the door open only to be met with the cold air of his house, one by one the cast filed in. Slamming the door shut Tim threw his hands by his sides as he twisted his head to look at the others a small smile resting on his face. "It should be getting warm" Tim called out his face buried into a towel as he made his way back into the room they all gathered in , tossing the towel down Tim took a seat next to their cameraman Seth, silence built up between them as the rain hit harder, slamming onto the roof as they all stared at each other slack jawed.
" Do ... any of you smoke..."? A low voice broke the silence and their attention was put on the cameraman "I do.. why"? Tim chuckled at the stupid question.
"No,no... not like-
"Weed"? Jay interrupted
"Yeah, uhm... I didn't mean to bring it with me but it's been in my pocket all day today and I found it when we were running from the rain" Seth chuckled hoping nobody would be upset with him.
"Shit dude-" Brian laughed "Yeah" Brian nodded his gapped teeth flashing as his grin grew "Do you have the paper on you, I might have a pack in my bag" he chuckled Everyone's attention focused on Brian Brian of all people...
"Brian goodytwoshoes Thomas. "
You too Bri "? Alex asked as he pushed his glasses against his face a small look of surprise filling his eyes
"Every once in a while, I mean I'm not addicted it's just a good stress reliever" he shrugs
"Don't act innocent , we've all done something" he laughed as he searched through his bag.
He wasn't wrong. They've all done some sort of something, whether it being drugs or alcohol.
It had been a few rounds, hitting freshly made blunt. Passing it, hitting it , passing it and so on and so on. The feeling in the room was mellowing it as the others eased into the feeling of the weed filling their heads.
Brian coughed into his hand as he passed the blunt towards Tim, bitting off more than he could chew, Tim went to pass the joint towards Seth only to blow the smoke into his face immediately coughing into his shoulder as he pulled back. Seth who went to reach for it fell into Tim's shoulder, quickly pushing himself off his face was already a hot mess, sweat pooling at the top of his brow he was stammering on his words as Tim took notice. As nervous as Seth was making him with his constant stammering Tim made his move, taking a hit he grinned as he reached out to pull the taller man closer pulling him down by the shirt so their faces met he blew the smoke into his mouth and Seth instantly shut up, a small noise came from the camera man as he pushed in closer their lips almost pressed against one another. The others sat, intrigued, desperation waiting to see how far they'd take this. Their answers were met soon after as Tim pressed his lips against Seth's. The kiss itself lasted only seconds but to the two men it felt like an eternity. Tim felt the genuine love and appreciation in the kiss, maybe it was just his brain being scrambled with drugs or maybe it was just a false reality he was living in or maybe, just maybe the kiss actually meant something. Seth pulled back , his pale eyes staring into his , his eyes darted back and forth as Seth tried to process what he just did "M'sorry"
his voice was soft as his hands fell to his lap Tim shook his head "No, don't be" he gave a gentle smile
"It was-"
A hand pressed against his shoulder pulling him back slightly his head backwards meeting the soft gaze of his best friend of three years
"Bri-" his face was filled with smoke and his lips were hooked against Brian's. One by one, down to the end of the blunt, smoke was blew into Tim's face , a meaningful kiss and then onto the next person. Tim didn't mind it. Tim didn't mind watching the others as they intertwined fingers pressing their faces together It was love after all. Tim was mushed in between his best friend and script supervisor, Jay was quit handsy his slim fingers running along Tim's chest and jawline his kisses were sloppy and rushed but nonetheless Tim was eating him up. Brian worked his hands down his side, pressing soft kisses into his back. More hands joined in as Tim could feel his back being massaged. Jay's kisses broke and before Tim could open his eyes his mouth was slammed into once more,he knew exactly who it was, the feeling of the skinnier mans cold frames pressing against his warm skin sent a shiver up his spine "Alex-"
he breathed out softly. It was like he read his mind, breaking the kiss he tossed his glasses to the side. Grabbing Tim by the collar of his shirt he jammed his lips against his once more. Rain slammed down even harder as Tim's eyes grew heavy. Tim had laid his head against Brian's chest, curling his body up against the carpet. He yawned his gaze dropping towards Jay, who was leaning against Alex's shoulder, Seth was curled up in Alex's lap far to gone. His chest rised and fell with every sleeping breath. Alex's free hand gently ran through Seth's hair, there was a absence in his eyes as he curled his fingers around the short hair, it was just the weed.
Tims thoughts swirled around in his head as he studied Alex's face. His attention was quickly directed towards Jay as he made a small grunt, snapping Alex out of his thoughts.
Tim's vision was blurring as he watched Jay move into Alex's lap. There was a small tug and Tim's face was met with Brian's shirt his face pressed into him. His cheap cologne and soured clothing filling his nostrils as his body gave into its exhaustion .