AN: I know you guys are probably looking at me crazy. Like ik this bitch didn't just start another story instead of updating... look I know it looks bad but I promise ill update Unnatural soon ;_; This story just popped in my head all of a sudden when I was high and I just HAD to get it down don't sue me! In the meantime, I hope you like it? I'm not sure how long i plan this to be? It might be more drabble esq than a solid plot but idk yet. I just know i have a story to tell in like 3 to 5 chapters beyond that I'm not sure! But yea I hope yall enjoy and don't skin me alive
Shikamaru blew 3 perfect o's leaving Naruto crossed-eyed as he followed their path with his eyes. They were smooth solid rings and Sasuke was definitely a bit jealous of their form. His o's were always too soft, losing definition easily. But he could french inhale like a pro so that at least made him feel a bit better than Naruto who couldn't do either.
The sun was high in the air and heat felt amazing as they relaxed against the lone bench next to the basketball court. They had come to shoot a couple of hoops but Shikmarua had to "take his medicine first" so he pulled out his blunt, already rolled. Now the three boys were high off their asses, watching the ball rather than getting up and playing with it.
Naruto suddenly sputtered, gasping for air as the coughs ripped through him. Instantly Shikamaru was laughing, patting the poor guy's back while he was dying.
"Here- ACK - take this!" Naruto gasped passing it to Him. Sasuke easily took it, rolling it between his thumb and pointer a few times with a smirk.
"You guys are still newbies" Skimarua laughed, nudging Naruto's shoulder with his own as thee blonde's coughs finally started to go down.
Sasuke rose a brow indignantly as he took a deep puff. He let the smoke out slowly through his lips, inhaling through his nose. Performing the only trick he knew how to perfectly. "Maybe Narutard but I'm not that bad." He said. But he had to admit his eyes were watering and he was breathing in slow to try and stop some oncoming coughs himself.
Shikamaru as observant as ever just rolled is eyes with a smirk. He tossed his head back and closed his eyes.
Taking another deep hit, careful not to burn his lips on the now roach, Sasuke sighed. He tossed it to the ground putting the last of it out under his shoe. Naruto was geeked, practically halfway leaned off the bench while he intensely watched a colony of ants. And Sasuke was chill but everything just outside his field of vision felt like a kaleidoscope.
Finally, someone got up, Sasuke's not too sure who becasue at some point he found himself watching the clouds and not his surroundings, and now they're playing, just shooting the ball. It's all goofy laughter as Naruto keeps spiking the basketball as hard as he can on the court just to see how high he could make it bounce. And Shikamaru's shots keep bouncing off the rim and they can't help but laugh at him.
Sasuke's shoe is untied and he takes it off first to tie it before putting it back on, struggling because its tied, unties it, puts it on, then re-ties it. That's the last straw before he realizes what he's done and they all die laughing at him.
"Jesus Shika what strain is this?" Naruto askes between obnoxious snorts. "I've never seen teme that high!"
Shikamaru plops back down on the bench and Sasuke and Naruto follow his lead. The world felt too exuberant and they need to just inhale for a sec. Shikamaru digs out his phone, looking through the conversations.
"Its called Sherbert Shotgun OG"
"Ooo sounds Exotic" Naruto says wiggling his eyebrows. Sasuke rolls his eyes.
"This is pretty good, I should re-up on this strain honestly," Shikamaru mutters. Sasuke knows Shikamaru is really into weed, and he liked to always have a variety of strands to choose from.
"Tell them i'll cop 8th." Sasuke threw in, noticeing Shikamaru texting the plug. Shikamaru nooded in acknowlegment.
They got back up and played some more basketball. Sasuke liked being high, he liked how easy it was for him to enjoy being with his friends. He laughed as Naruto stumbled and nearly fell off the court. The basketball bounced high, landing in the blonde's head.
The sound of branches snapping and a giggle quickly drew the three boy's attention.
"Yo Nata" Shikamaru greeted.
The girl smiled kindly, making her way up the slim path. The basketball court they were at was pretty seculded and forgotten. To get to it you had to slip between the broken fence behind the Taco Bell and walk up a little path throught he forest. It was the perfect spot to smoke unnoticed.
They walked over as she positend herself onto the bench, placing her backpack down infront of her. She opened it pulling out a scale.
She measured out a big pile for Shikamaru, and he handed her a crisp fifty.
As she went to measure out his KD Sasuke couldn't help but watch her danty hands. They were slim, and her knuckles were dusted pink in a premanent blush.
The scale said 4.0 and she bagged it up. "Who had the 8th?"
Sasuke stepped forward, his brows drawn up in confusion. "First time buyer bonus" The girl said noticing his confusion at the extra .5. She smilled up at him through her bangs. Her eyes were pale and swirling with mystery. Sasuke passed her the $30 with a muttered thanks under his breath. Her fingers grazed his as she passed it to him and he tried not to jerk away.
"Alright b-bye Shika." The girl said, pulling the pony tailed man into a hug. She tossed the heavy bookbag over her shoulder and made her way back down the path. As soon as she was out of ear shot Sasuke turned to his friend.
"Who was that?"
"Oh that's Hinata, she's cute right? Best plug I know."
"She's really a plug?"
Shikamaru looked down at the little baggie of gas in his hands then looked Sasuke pointedly in his face, brow raised.
"No she's the icecream man." Shika rolled his eyes, a sacrastic twinge in his voice.
Naruto was spaced out still and they decided to head back home. Shikamaru did him the favor of dropping Naruto off for him. Thank god because his high was coming down and dealing with a high Nartuo when he wasn't also high was too annoying.
As he walked home he thought about that Hinata girl. She had looked so frail, and too innocent to be a drug dealer. And he'd never seen eyes like that before in his life. He thought back on them, were they pearl colored? They were almost lavender but there was alsmost like a soft irridencence to them.
When he got home, he laid in bed for a while. It was only 5 but the high was still sticking to him a bit and he felt so tired. He rolled over to the side, scrolling through his phone.
After he got bored of twitter he texted Shikamaru
Hey what's ur plugs number?
