Weed
Kanda took in a big puff of his rolled up joint before blowing it into an annoyed moyashi's face. "What?" he demanded.
Silver eyes harden in its glare as he coughed trying to fan the smoke away, "I told you to meet me for lunch and instead you ditched me to smoke weed?!"
"Like you don't either." Kanda rolled his eyes leaning against the wall. They were currently outside the University walls having an argument like usually. The only difference was Allen was the one yelling this time since Kanda had absolutely no fucks to give.
"I don't when I'm suppose to meet up with you! Uugh!" he huffed. "I can't believe you. Is weed so important!? How much did you spend!?"
"Calm your shit moyashi the usagi gave it to me for free. He scored some from Tyki." he rolled his eyes inhaling some more before blowing it to the side. "And I didn't ditch you. I just texted you saying I didn't want to go to that gay ass cafe."
"Jerry's Cafe isn't gay." he argued.
"No but he sure is." Kanda snorted.
"And what does that make us?" Allen crossed his arms.
"I ain't gay. You're just my uke." Kanda smirked at Allen annoyed expression as he continued to smoke.
"You're an assh-" Allen was suddenly cut off by Kanda's lips. His rage instinctly vanished opening his mouth willingly for Kanda. But as soon as he did, Kanda pulled away. Allen blinked confused before exhaling out some smoke. "...you bastard."
"Bitch."
"Jerk!"
"Moyashi!"
"BaKanda!"
"Your room or mine?"
Allen blushed lightly at Kanda's sudden smirk. "...yours is closer." He answered before letting himself be dragged away by Kanda. Really, sex always seems to be a solution for Kanda, not that Allen mind.