What.

Aoba whimpered at the kisses to his neck, that spot was always a weakness for him and Noiz knew just how to exploit it. His hips pushed forward as he felt touch him and he nodded at the blonde’s words before sliding down to his knees right there in the middle of the kitchen and fumbled a bit with his boyfriends’ pants. 

Noiz was already hard as Aoba released the blonde’s dick from his pants and looked up at his boyfriend before teasingly running his tongue over the head. 

Noiz smirked at the sight of Aoba sliding to his knees and a grin formed on his face as he watched the bluenette release his dick from his pants. He was so turned on by the time Aoba got down there. “Good boy, such a good boy.” He grabbed Aoba’s hair gently, letting his boyfriend control the speed of things.

The intense green eyes never left Aoba’s face as he stared intensely down at him. His boyfriend could be such a tease sometimes - but that’s part of the reasons why Noiz loved him.

Aoba finally wrapped his lips around Noiz’s dick, sucking just how he knew his boyfriend liked it. he moaned around the hard length in his mouth letting it slide further into his mouth. He knew the younger male loved it when he deep throated him but he had to work up to it a bit first, it had been a while. 

He knew that Noiz had won yet again. The blonde knew just what to say to make him stay every single time. And he kept falling for it but he couldn’t just leave him… no matter how much the blonde hurt him. 

Noiz gasped softly, grasping his hair a little bit tighter. The blonde was glad that it didn’t take much convincing to get Aoba back onto his knees again, this last time being far too long for him to count. His green eyes continued to stare down at Aoba, a grin forming on his face as he felt himself nearing climax.

It wasn’t much longer that Noiz had climaxed, sighing as he shot down his throat. “Such a good boy.” He laughed, ruffling his boyfriend's hair as he tucked himself back into his pants. “You ready to go to bed?” Noiz asked.

Aoba took one of the pills from Noiz’s hand and popped it into his mouth. “You know it…You’ll learn pretty fast how I do tings around here… But I hope you don’t mind sloppy seconds… “ 

The alcohol was already making his body feel sensitive and he knew the drugs he just took would only enhance that and couldn’t wait to see what the ight would bring for both of them. 

“I have a feeling you’ve been sloppy seconds for years.” He grinned, pressing up against him. Noiz grabbed the bluenette’s hair, pushing him into a rough kiss. He had a feeling that Aoba was a bottom and he was glad that he was right.

His other hand moved to gently stroke the other’s thigh, scratching at it. He let his nails run down the pale skin, not too rough but rough enough for there to be a little sting.

Aoba moaned into Noiz’s mouth and rolled his hips against the younger teen. He was already so sore from earlier but the alcohol definitely took care of that and the X would definitely eliminate any lingering pain. He could already feel the drug taking effect and he lay back on the bed, pulling NOiz down with him so the blonde was on top of him. “Now show me how much you appreciate what I did for you…” 

“Yes sir.” He teased, moving his head down to Aoba’s neck, gently sucking on it. After a moment, he left a few hickeys while working his way down to his pale smooth stomach. “You really got worked out, didn’t you?” He grinned running a hand over other bruises that marred Aoba’s toned body. “Anything specifically turn you on or am I gonna have to find that out by myself?”

“I’m pretty sure anything you do to me right now will feel good…” Aoba’s voice was breathy as he watched Noiz move down his body. He was already hard and he spread his legs a bit to allow Noiz to have room between them. “And if you want to add to the bruises I already have… I’ll have no complaints.” 

“You like it rough, then?” He laughed, biting on his stomach gently before moving further down his body. A hand moved between Aoba’s legs, slipping into his shorts before yanking those off. “So excited for me already. Are you gonna beg or is that for next time?” Noiz teased, two fingers pressing against the other’s entrance.

Aoba’s hips lifted a little bit to encourage Noiz to continue, his hands on the blonde’s shoulders. “I want you to show me how good that ouch is… “

He hoped that doing this wouldn’t backfire on him later. Although Noiz seemed like a pretty chill guy so he figured there wouldn’t be any issues. Although it wasn’t like he had a lack in sex partners there but it was nice to know that he can pretty much have Noiz whenever he wanted. At least that’s where things looked like they were going. 

Noiz chuckled as the other lifted his hips after placing his hands on his shoulders. He moved his fingers away from Aoba's entrance, turning his attention elsewhere.

The blonde nipped above his groin before teasingly licked the head of Aoba's dick. He sucked on it gently before slowly taking his dick all the way into his mouth, teeth gently scraping along it as it went down his throat. He slurped as he bobbed his head, his eyes closing as he focused on his task at hand.

Aoba whimpered at the kisses to his neck, that spot was always a weakness for him and Noiz knew just how to exploit it. His hips pushed forward as he felt touch him and he nodded at the blonde’s words before sliding down to his knees right there in the middle of the kitchen and fumbled a bit with his boyfriends’ pants. 

Noiz was already hard as Aoba released the blonde’s dick from his pants and looked up at his boyfriend before teasingly running his tongue over the head. 

Noiz smirked at the sight of Aoba sliding to his knees and a grin formed on his face as he watched the bluenette release his dick from his pants. He was so turned on by the time Aoba got down there. "Good boy, such a good boy." He grabbed Aoba's hair gently, letting his boyfriend control the speed of things.

The intense green eyes never left Aoba's face as he stared intensely down at him. His boyfriend could be such a tease sometimes - but that's part of the reasons why Noiz loved him.

Aoba flinched when Noiz raised his voice and he looked away from the other once more.  “I’ve given you so many chances… I can’t do it anymore… “

He had thought that he was important enough to Noiz for the blonde to take it seriously but he just couldn’t do it. He had left rehab early and hadn’t even finished so it wasn’t really a surprise to Aoba when he relapsed. “The only thing that will make me stay is if you go back to rehab and actually finish the program… otherwise.. I can’t just stay and let this keep happening.” 

Noiz felt guilty when he saw Aoba flinch. “You don’t understand. That place… I can’t be locked in again. I was locked in my entire life. It hurts, Aoba.” He’d beg.

“I won’t go back to rehab and we’ll be just fine. We can go to couple counseling, that would be good for us, you think?” Noiz commented, gently placing a hand against the side of Aoba’s face. “I love you so much… and I know you love me. So why do you want to tear us apart?” His voice broke as he rested their forehead together. “Just don’t leave me.”

Noiz was definitely breaking him down. They had never tried couple counseling and maybe a third party telling him he needed to change would be a good thing. It hurt so bad that Noiz thought he was trying to abandon him and lock him away. 

“Baby…” Aoba couldn’t help it, he wrapped his arms around the other and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips. “If we do the counseling thing… you have to promise to go every time okay? I really want this to work and I just want to know you’re truly willing to put effort in too.” 

“I really want this to work too.” He said softly, grinning back at him. Noiz pressed a kiss against his lips, a hand tangling in his hair. “You know what I want right now?” He smirked, moving even closer to pin the other against the counter with his hips. “We haven’t had sex in such a long time. Maybe you could… give me something in return?” He purred in his boyfriend’s ear as he pressed against him. Noiz had missed his boyfriend’s mouth and his body, considering he’d been sleeping on their couch for the past few weeks.

Aoba hadn’t felt like sex for a while, mainly due to the fact that Noiz was almost constantly high and the bluenette didn’t want to award that behavoir. He finally looked back up into the blonde’s eyes and could tell he was actually sober for once. He had to admit he did miss being with his boyfriend like that. 

So he pressed himself back against Noiz and kissed him as he wrapped his arms around the taller male’s neck. “As long as you promise we can find a counselor tomorrow…” 

"Come on, baby... Let's not talk about that right now." He grinned, pressing a kiss to the other's neck. "You know what I've missed so much?" He whispered before purring in the other's ear. "Your mouth." He rubbed a hand against Aoba's clothed crotch, hoping it would encourage him to get on his knees for the blonde.

He loved it when Aoba gave him oral. It was one of the best things that Aoba was good at and Noiz always felt amazing when the bluenette got on his knees.

Aoba took one of the pills from Noiz’s hand and popped it into his mouth. “You know it…You’ll learn pretty fast how I do tings around here… But I hope you don’t mind sloppy seconds… “ 

The alcohol was already making his body feel sensitive and he knew the drugs he just took would only enhance that and couldn’t wait to see what the ight would bring for both of them. 

“I have a feeling you’ve been sloppy seconds for years.” He grinned, pressing up against him. Noiz grabbed the bluenette’s hair, pushing him into a rough kiss. He had a feeling that Aoba was a bottom and he was glad that he was right.

His other hand moved to gently stroke the other’s thigh, scratching at it. He let his nails run down the pale skin, not too rough but rough enough for there to be a little sting.

Aoba moaned into Noiz’s mouth and rolled his hips against the younger teen. He was already so sore from earlier but the alcohol definitely took care of that and the X would definitely eliminate any lingering pain. He could already feel the drug taking effect and he lay back on the bed, pulling NOiz down with him so the blonde was on top of him. “Now show me how much you appreciate what I did for you…” 

“Yes sir.” He teased, moving his head down to Aoba’s neck, gently sucking on it. After a moment, he left a few hickeys while working his way down to his pale smooth stomach. “You really got worked out, didn’t you?” He grinned running a hand over other bruises that marred Aoba’s toned body. “Anything specifically turn you on or am I gonna have to find that out by myself?”

“I’m pretty sure anything you do to me right now will feel good…” Aoba’s voice was breathy as he watched Noiz move down his body. He was already hard and he spread his legs a bit to allow Noiz to have room between them. “And if you want to add to the bruises I already have… I’ll have no complaints.” 

"You like it rough, then?" He laughed, biting on his stomach gently before moving further down his body. A hand moved between Aoba's legs, slipping into his shorts before yanking those off. "So excited for me already. Are you gonna beg or is that for next time?" Noiz teased, two fingers pressing against the other's entrance.

Aoba flinched when Noiz raised his voice and he looked away from the other once more.  “I’ve given you so many chances… I can’t do it anymore… “

He had thought that he was important enough to Noiz for the blonde to take it seriously but he just couldn’t do it. He had left rehab early and hadn’t even finished so it wasn’t really a surprise to Aoba when he relapsed. “The only thing that will make me stay is if you go back to rehab and actually finish the program… otherwise.. I can’t just stay and let this keep happening.” 

Noiz felt guilty when he saw Aoba flinch. “You don’t understand. That place… I can’t be locked in again. I was locked in my entire life. It hurts, Aoba.” He’d beg.

“I won’t go back to rehab and we’ll be just fine. We can go to couple counseling, that would be good for us, you think?” Noiz commented, gently placing a hand against the side of Aoba’s face. “I love you so much… and I know you love me. So why do you want to tear us apart?” His voice broke as he rested their forehead together. “Just don’t leave me.”

Noiz was definitely breaking him down. They had never tried couple counseling and maybe a third party telling him he needed to change would be a good thing. It hurt so bad that Noiz thought he was trying to abandon him and lock him away. 

“Baby…” Aoba couldn’t help it, he wrapped his arms around the other and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips. “If we do the counseling thing… you have to promise to go every time okay? I really want this to work and I just want to know you’re truly willing to put effort in too.” 

"I really want this to work too." He said softly, grinning back at him. Noiz pressed a kiss against his lips, a hand tangling in his hair. "You know what I want right now?" He smirked, moving even closer to pin the other against the counter with his hips. "We haven't had sex in such a long time. Maybe you could... give me something in return?" He purred in his boyfriend's ear as he pressed against him. Noiz had missed his boyfriend's mouth and his body, considering he'd been sleeping on their couch for the past few weeks.

Aoba flinched when Noiz raised his voice and he looked away from the other once more.  “I’ve given you so many chances… I can’t do it anymore… “

He had thought that he was important enough to Noiz for the blonde to take it seriously but he just couldn’t do it. He had left rehab early and hadn’t even finished so it wasn’t really a surprise to Aoba when he relapsed. “The only thing that will make me stay is if you go back to rehab and actually finish the program… otherwise.. I can’t just stay and let this keep happening.” 

Noiz felt guilty when he saw Aoba flinch. "You don't understand. That place... I can't be locked in again. I was locked in my entire life. It hurts, Aoba." He'd beg.

"I won't go back to rehab and we'll be just fine. We can go to couple counseling, that would be good for us, you think?" Noiz commented, gently placing a hand against the side of Aoba's face. "I love you so much... and I know you love me. So why do you want to tear us apart?" His voice broke as he rested their forehead together. "Just don't leave me."

Aoba took one of the pills from Noiz’s hand and popped it into his mouth. “You know it…You’ll learn pretty fast how I do tings around here… But I hope you don’t mind sloppy seconds… “ 

The alcohol was already making his body feel sensitive and he knew the drugs he just took would only enhance that and couldn’t wait to see what the ight would bring for both of them. 

“I have a feeling you’ve been sloppy seconds for years.” He grinned, pressing up against him. Noiz grabbed the bluenette’s hair, pushing him into a rough kiss. He had a feeling that Aoba was a bottom and he was glad that he was right.

His other hand moved to gently stroke the other’s thigh, scratching at it. He let his nails run down the pale skin, not too rough but rough enough for there to be a little sting.

Aoba moaned into Noiz’s mouth and rolled his hips against the younger teen. He was already so sore from earlier but the alcohol definitely took care of that and the X would definitely eliminate any lingering pain. He could already feel the drug taking effect and he lay back on the bed, pulling NOiz down with him so the blonde was on top of him. “Now show me how much you appreciate what I did for you…” 

"Yes sir." He teased, moving his head down to Aoba's neck, gently sucking on it. After a moment, he left a few hickeys while working his way down to his pale smooth stomach. "You really got worked out, didn't you?" He grinned running a hand over other bruises that marred Aoba's toned body. "Anything specifically turn you on or am I gonna have to find that out by myself?"

Aoba didn’t push Noiz away but he felt his chest tighten and tears well up as his heart broke at the decision he was about to make. It had been almost a year since Noiz had gotten out of rehab and for a while it was just like how they used to be when they first got together. But eventually it slowly stared reverting back to how it was when Noiz was an addict. he started to see the familiar patterns and he tried to delude himself int thinking that it wasn’t really what it was but it was obvious now… In a sense, it was worse now… when Noiz was high, he was unpredictable and there were times more often than not where he’d come out with bruises at the end.

“I just… I can’t do this… I’ve already done this once and you promised you would get better for me… for both of us… but it’s just gone back to how it was.” He moved away from Noiz’s grip themn and stood to face him. “I can’t stay with you like this Noiz…” 

Noiz knew he could be reckless when he was high and sometimes downright mean but he thought that he was doing fine. That they were doing fine. When Aoba moved away from him, Noiz felt hurt. “You promised me that you wouldn’t leave. You said you were going to stay. Or is that a lie too?” He asked, stepping closer to him. He placed hands on either side of Aoba, trapping him against the kitchen counter. “You can’t do this to me… to us. I’ll get better, I promise.” Noiz begged, staring into Aoba’s eyes. He couldn’t live without the bluenette in his life and he thought Aoba knew that too. He wouldn’t go back to rehab for the other - but what if he tried to do better? For real this time.

He could go see a therapist.. He was sorta up for that idea. But nothing more than that. “I’ll go talk to someone… I’ll try harder, I promise baby.” Noiz gave him a weak smile. “We can go back to what we used to be. Right? We’ll have fun again.”

Aoba was openly crying now. He didn’t want to leave Noiz. That was the last thing he wanted. He love him so much and that’s why it hurt so bad to see him like this. He shook his head and tried to push Noiz’s arm away so he could move away from him. He wasn’t sure if Noiz was high or not, it was hard to tell anymore as he was high more often than not these days. 

“I said I’d stay with you if you tried to get better… and you did try… but then I don’t know what happened you just seemed to give up.” He looked at his boyfriend with pleading eyes, the familiar fear starting to creep up. “Therapy isn’t enough and you know it… I… I can’t keep letting you abuse me like this Noiz… I love you so much and it hurts so much to see you like this.” 

Noiz moved his hand up to gently wipe away the tears that were now falling down Aoba's face. He hated so much to see his boyfriend crying and felt even worse that he was the cause of things. He felt Aoba try to push his arm away but wouldn't allow him to move away. He didn't want him to move anywhere - he needed to get through to make sure Aoba wouldn't leave him.

"I'm not abusing you!" Noiz snapped before signing. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to yell. I just... I can be better. I promise. Please don't leave me." Noiz felt anger rise up as he felt betrayal coming from him. "I'll go to therapy... I'll try even harder this time. Just please... Let me show you that I can try even better."

Aoba took one of the pills from Noiz’s hand and popped it into his mouth. “You know it…You’ll learn pretty fast how I do tings around here… But I hope you don’t mind sloppy seconds… “ 

The alcohol was already making his body feel sensitive and he knew the drugs he just took would only enhance that and couldn’t wait to see what the ight would bring for both of them. 

"I have a feeling you've been sloppy seconds for years." He grinned, pressing up against him. Noiz grabbed the bluenette's hair, pushing him into a rough kiss. He had a feeling that Aoba was a bottom and he was glad that he was right.

His other hand moved to gently stroke the other's thigh, scratching at it. He let his nails run down the pale skin, not too rough but rough enough for there to be a little sting.

Aoba didn’t push Noiz away but he felt his chest tighten and tears well up as his heart broke at the decision he was about to make. It had been almost a year since Noiz had gotten out of rehab and for a while it was just like how they used to be when they first got together. But eventually it slowly stared reverting back to how it was when Noiz was an addict. he started to see the familiar patterns and he tried to delude himself int thinking that it wasn’t really what it was but it was obvious now… In a sense, it was worse now… when Noiz was high, he was unpredictable and there were times more often than not where he’d come out with bruises at the end.

“I just… I can’t do this… I’ve already done this once and you promised you would get better for me… for both of us… but it’s just gone back to how it was.” He moved away from Noiz’s grip themn and stood to face him. “I can’t stay with you like this Noiz…” 

Noiz knew he could be reckless when he was high and sometimes downright mean but he thought that he was doing fine. That they were doing fine. When Aoba moved away from him, Noiz felt hurt. "You promised me that you wouldn't leave. You said you were going to stay. Or is that a lie too?" He asked, stepping closer to him. He placed hands on either side of Aoba, trapping him against the kitchen counter. "You can't do this to me... to us. I'll get better, I promise." Noiz begged, staring into Aoba's eyes. He couldn't live without the bluenette in his life and he thought Aoba knew that too. He wouldn't go back to rehab for the other - but what if he tried to do better? For real this time.

He could go see a therapist.. He was sorta up for that idea. But nothing more than that. "I'll go talk to someone... I'll try harder, I promise baby." Noiz gave him a weak smile. "We can go back to what we used to be. Right? We'll have fun again."

Aoba sat up finally and stood from the bed. He felt great and much better about everything. “Hell yeah… if I’m going to be stuck here for a year I have to get my excitement somewhere… But right now I gotta go find someone. So guess I’ll see you before the party…” 

He didn’t bother making the blonde get off his bed as he grabbed his bag and jacket. He didn’t mind if Noiz slept there, he’d just sleep on Noiz’s bed if it came down to it. Without another word he exited the room and headed down the hallway sending a text to the person he needed to find. 

Noiz just chuckled and nodded. “Yeah, that’s true too. Alright… see you later, I guess.” He commented, lifting his shoulders. He curled up soon after Aoba had left, letting sleep take over his body. He didn’t even realize how exhausted he was. Noiz yawned when Aoba reentered the room later that night.

“Hey, what time is it?” He asked, rubbing at his eyes and sitting up. “You got my shit?” A smirk made its way to his face and he tilted his head to the side hoping that much was accomplished that night. He hadn’t had x in so long and it was killing him to go without it.

Aoba was wasted beyond belief. He probably couldn’t  have even gotten to his room if the two blonde’s hadn’t helped him. He had promised he’d paid them back for the help next time he saw them before heading into the room and could’t help but laugh a little as Noiz had still been on his bed and looked like he had been asleep. “Oh my god you’re so fucking cute… “

He shut the door behind him and threw a baggie onto the bed next to the blonde. “you’re sharing… I had to do some nasty shit to get that for you.” 

The blonde could’ve sworn there was other guys with him but guess they didn’t stick around. “Nasty shit? Tell me all about it.” He snickered, sitting up and patting his lap. He looked at Aoba who was obviously plastered. He really was curious as to what Aoba got up to at parties. He had a feeling that it was definitely a sight to be seen.

He grabbed that baggie that was tossed on the bed while waiting for Aoba to straddle his lap. He took two pills before waiting for him.

Even though Aoba was four years older than Noiz, he was still a bit smaller than the other. It was a bit weird to be honest , but Aoba liked guys that were bigger than him, especially when they were fucking him… 

He slid onto Noiz’s lap, facing him, his left wrapping around the blonde’s waist as he smirked. “It’s probably on the internet by now… but I was basically the center of a gang bang… it was actually pretty fun.” 

Noiz' hands immediately latched onto Aoba's waist, eyes not moving from the other's gaze. "Oh? That sounds interesting. And I bet you enjoyed every moment, didn't you?" It was amusing to see Aoba like this.

He was amazed to see that the bluenette actually didn't weigh much. He thought the bluenette would've been heavier. Not that he looked that way - mainly because he is older and should at least weigh a little more.

Aoba sat up finally and stood from the bed. He felt great and much better about everything. “Hell yeah… if I’m going to be stuck here for a year I have to get my excitement somewhere… But right now I gotta go find someone. So guess I’ll see you before the party…” 

He didn’t bother making the blonde get off his bed as he grabbed his bag and jacket. He didn’t mind if Noiz slept there, he’d just sleep on Noiz’s bed if it came down to it. Without another word he exited the room and headed down the hallway sending a text to the person he needed to find. 

Noiz just chuckled and nodded. “Yeah, that’s true too. Alright… see you later, I guess.” He commented, lifting his shoulders. He curled up soon after Aoba had left, letting sleep take over his body. He didn’t even realize how exhausted he was. Noiz yawned when Aoba reentered the room later that night.

“Hey, what time is it?” He asked, rubbing at his eyes and sitting up. “You got my shit?” A smirk made its way to his face and he tilted his head to the side hoping that much was accomplished that night. He hadn’t had x in so long and it was killing him to go without it.

Aoba was wasted beyond belief. He probably couldn’t  have even gotten to his room if the two blonde’s hadn’t helped him. He had promised he’d paid them back for the help next time he saw them before heading into the room and could’t help but laugh a little as Noiz had still been on his bed and looked like he had been asleep. “Oh my god you’re so fucking cute… “

He shut the door behind him and threw a baggie onto the bed next to the blonde. “you’re sharing… I had to do some nasty shit to get that for you.” 

The blonde could've sworn there was other guys with him but guess they didn't stick around. "Nasty shit? Tell me all about it." He snickered, sitting up and patting his lap. He looked at Aoba who was obviously plastered. He really was curious as to what Aoba got up to at parties. He had a feeling that it was definitely a sight to be seen.

He grabbed that baggie that was tossed on the bed while waiting for Aoba to straddle his lap. He took two pills before waiting for him.

Aoba sat up finally and stood from the bed. He felt great and much better about everything. “Hell yeah… if I’m going to be stuck here for a year I have to get my excitement somewhere… But right now I gotta go find someone. So guess I’ll see you before the party…” 

He didn’t bother making the blonde get off his bed as he grabbed his bag and jacket. He didn’t mind if Noiz slept there, he’d just sleep on Noiz’s bed if it came down to it. Without another word he exited the room and headed down the hallway sending a text to the person he needed to find. 

Noiz just chuckled and nodded. "Yeah, that's true too. Alright... see you later, I guess." He commented, lifting his shoulders. He curled up soon after Aoba had left, letting sleep take over his body. He didn't even realize how exhausted he was. Noiz yawned when Aoba reentered the room later that night.

"Hey, what time is it?" He asked, rubbing at his eyes and sitting up. "You got my shit?" A smirk made its way to his face and he tilted his head to the side hoping that much was accomplished that night. He hadn't had x in so long and it was killing him to go without it.

“I guess that’s true… I mean that’s what people said about me at fourteen too.” Aoba chuckled and lay back down as Noiz began to put his clothes back on. “Yeah, here, finish it, I’m good…”

He handed the bong over to Noiz to finish it off as he felt incredibly too comfortable on a bed he normally hated so much. Although he had never really had a roommate as interesting as Noiz before…. “Maybe after I get you your X we can try some stuff… unless I’m too old for you.” he smirked teasingly before chuckling at his own joke knowing full well that Noiz probably didn’t give a shit about his age. 

“Heh.” Noiz made a soft sound as the other chuckled. So, they were kind of the same in that way. The blonde wondered if they were the same in other ways as well. He nodded and sat back down on the bed.

He took it from Aoba, finishing it in one drag, only coughing out a little. It was a lot stronger than he thought it was. He rolled his eyes at the teasing smirk. “You’d be surprised half the ages of guys I’ve done. But is that gonna be payment or just for your own personal amusement?” The blonde chuckled, continuing to stroke the other’s hair as his high came over him again.

“Can’t it be both?” The bluenette placed his head back in Noiz’s lap and let him do whatever he wanted to his hair. He was about ready to take a nap right theere but he still had stome stuff to do before the party that night. 

For one, he had to figure out where the hell Koujaku was staying this year. He didn’t usually stay in the dorms assigned for teachers since he didn’t really feel like he fit in there being marginally younger than the rest of the staff at the school. He thought it was still really weird that someone he had been friends with outside of this school was actually a teacher of all things. He had only started teaching the year before but it had definitely been a shock to him. He still swears Koujaku is only there to keep an eye on him for his brother. Which is a sweet gesture but can definitely get a bit buzzkill-ey at times. 

"Why not?" Noiz shrugged, still fiddling with Aoba's hair. For some reason, probably mainly from being high, he couldn't stop touching the blue locks. He was glad that Aoba wasn't making a big deal out of it though.

"So, what are you doing after this? Still going to that dumb party?" The blonde chuckled, looking out the window to stare at the clouds. He was always relaxed when he was high and that's why he appreciated it so much. It was something where he could forget about all of his problems and didn't have to worry about anything.

He wondered how Aoba had so many connections anyways since he had been locked up in boarding schools for years. But then again, rich kids had to have some kind of entertainment he supposed. Yawning, he closed his eyes, letting the high was a sleepy feeling over him.

“I guess that’s true… I mean that’s what people said about me at fourteen too.” Aoba chuckled and lay back down as Noiz began to put his clothes back on. “Yeah, here, finish it, I’m good…”

He handed the bong over to Noiz to finish it off as he felt incredibly too comfortable on a bed he normally hated so much. Although he had never really had a roommate as interesting as Noiz before…. “Maybe after I get you your X we can try some stuff… unless I’m too old for you.” he smirked teasingly before chuckling at his own joke knowing full well that Noiz probably didn’t give a shit about his age. 

"Heh." Noiz made a soft sound as the other chuckled. So, they were kind of the same in that way. The blonde wondered if they were the same in other ways as well. He nodded and sat back down on the bed.

He took it from Aoba, finishing it in one drag, only coughing out a little. It was a lot stronger than he thought it was. He rolled his eyes at the teasing smirk. "You'd be surprised half the ages of guys I've done. But is that gonna be payment or just for your own personal amusement?" The blonde chuckled, continuing to stroke the other's hair as his high came over him again.