Angel dust

You both met up in Angel's room after all the other hotel patrons had gone to bed. For the past few weeks, both of you had been secretly getting high at night when everyone was asleep. Charlie made Angel get rid of his drugs, wanting him to finally get clean, but he had continuously snuck in small amounts of weed when he came home from work, and you two had been getting high together for a while.

You sit down on his bed and watch as he crushes up and rolls the weed, passing it and a lighter to you and making one for himself. "So, wanna talk about anythin'? Or do ya just wanna sit and enjoy eachothers company, I know ya can get sentimental sometimes when you're high." He said as he took a puff.