"Noah mate." He said sleepily.
"What?" Noah asked as he untied his tie and took his blazer off.
"Take care of my girl tonight? But don't do anything I wouldn't do."
"Okay."
Noah turned him on his side and placed the rubbish bin right next to his head so he would vomit in it once he wakes up.
"Untie his pants so he has more room to breathe." Lucas told me and I did so.
"Okay now take the key and we'll take turns every hour to come check on him." Noah said. I nodded and thanked them for the help, and then we left the room in silence.
"Any of you fancy a spliff? Got one left." Noah said and pulled it out once we got in the elevator.
"Seriously? You literally just threw up from it."
"I'm better now."
Lucas shot me a questioning look and I shrugged, agreeing.
"Fuck it. But I have to go and get my jacket."
They groaned but accompanied me back to the main hall anyway. I put my coat on and took my clutch because I had my phone and cigarettes in it.
We walked towards the entrance since they decided to go to the park right across the street. It was lightly snowing and kind of chilly, thank God I decided to get my coat.
Once we got to the deserted playground, we went straight to the two swings in the corner. I wiped the thin layer of snow off of the swing and sat down, and Lucas did the same with the swing next to mine.
Noah lit up the joint from both sides before handing it to Lucas first and sliding his hands into his pockets.
"Dani get up from the swing."
"Excuse me?"
"I want to sit down."
"What a gentleman." Lucas sarcastically said after letting out the two puffs of smoke and handing the joint to me.
"No, you can sit in my lap. C'mon."
"Fine." I sighed and stood up, letting him take my place.
I took two quick drags from the spliff and let them out once I held them in as long as I could. After Noah passed the joint back to Lucas, I turned around and sat down on his lap, leaning my head back against his shoulder.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and breathed hot air in my ear, sending shivers down my back. My ears were probably one of the most sensitive points of my body.
"You smell nice." He complimented.
"Thanks."
"Should I leave?" Lucas joked and handed me the joint.
"Don't be stupid." I told him before I took the joint to my lips.
"I'm just asking. It looks like you two have some unresolved sexual tension."
"I've got a boyfriend."
"Who's piss drunk passed out in a bed." Noah laughed.
"You two would be good together though."
"I don't do girlfriends."
I rolled my eyes.
"Shut up. Lucas, let's shotgun."
"Yes m'am."
Lucas gripped into the chain of the swing and leaned over to me so our lips could brush and I could let the smoke between his lips.
He pecked my lips after he let out the smoke and pulled back.
"I think you guys have some unresolved sexual tension." Noah said and took the fag from my fingers.
"Ew, he's like my little brother."
"That's what Selena Gomez said about Justin Bieber and look where we are now." Noah mentioned.
"I'm not attracted to Lucas."
"Gee, thanks love."
"No, I mean-"
"Am I like a little brother to you too?" Noah asked, passing the joint.
"No, you're more like my grandpa. Different age group."
Lucas began laughing more than he should have, which meant that the marijuana was finally kicking in. I could feel the corners of my mouth drifting up, which meant that I was starting to feel it too.
And the next thing we knew, all four of us were laughing like idiots.
We finished the joint two minutes later, and Lucas buried it in the snow under his feet.
He then blew air in my face.
"Why do you keep doing that? You know it's annoying right?"
"Yeah, I just like it when you're angry. It's hot."
I rolled my eyes and he pulled me closer by wrapping his arms around my torso. Our crotches grinded together for a moment and I took a sharp intake of breath because his face was so close to mine.
He began kissing down my neck and sucking on the skin there to leave a mark.
"Noah." I protested.
"What?"
I sighed and he pulled back after finishing his job, before leaning in to my lips.
I pulled my head back.
"What are you doing?"
"Kissing you."
"I have a boyfriend."
"You were kissing Lucas earlier."
"Yeah but-"
"But it meant nothing? Does this mean something or?"
I snorted. "No."
"So?"
"So... I don't know."
"He said that I shouldn't do something he wouldn't."
I looked him in the eyes as he cupped my face smirking.
"Come on, I know you want to see if I'm a good kisser." He whispered, licking his lips.
"Shut up."
"Make me then." He said, cockily.
So I leaned in and pressed our mouths together.

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