Trigger warning for drug use but it's weed so it's chill.

Wild Horses

"Would you still love me if I was a horse?" I heard my ridiculous boyfriend ask out of the blue as he passed me the joint he just took a puff of. We were laying on one of the huge flat rocks down by my sweet spot on the beach. The night air was exhilarating and the view of the moon shining over the ocean was breathtaking. It was all I could focus on until Twister asked me that question.

"How can you be this high and we just started smoking?" I asked as I took a hit and coughed slightly. We were barely half way through the joint.

"Okay but answer the question." He said drawing out the word 'question'. The puppy dog eyes he gave me were absurdly cute. I couldn't help but humor him.

"Yes, I would. But what's the scenario here? Were you turned into a horse or were you always a horse?" I asked not entirely sure why it mattered.

"Always a horse. No! Turned into a horse!" Twister said with enthusiasm. I let out a loud laugh. He was just so ridiculous.

"Yes, Twister if you turned into a horse I'd still love you. But I'd try to turn you back." I informed him.

"Thanks Reg. It would suck being a horse. I'm so glad I have you protecting me from that." He said sighing with relief. Was he actually worried about being turned into a horse? Was this a real life concern of his?

"Dude you're toasted." I said giving him a kiss on the nose. "I think I'll just finish this myself." I said taking the joint from him.

"Heeeey" he said laughing as he half heartedly reached for the joint.

"I don't think so ponyboy." I got up and ran away giggling, fully expecting him to chase me.

He of course obliged and playfully tackled me. After a show of wrestling in the wet sand near the tide he ended up on top of me. The joint was long forgotten.

"Not so tough now are you Rocket girl?" He said pinning my hands over my head.

"I guess not." I said feigning disappointment with a smile on my face.

"Didn't think so." He said leaning in to give me a kiss. He let go of my hands and I wrapped them around his neck pulling him closer to me. We kissed under the moonlight on the deserted beach, a little high and giggly.

Life was good.

I don't know about y'all but I always pictured them becoming stoners when they became teenagers. Except maybe Sam due to his asthma. I mean they surf and skate. Classic stoner activities. I love fanfiction were the characters who are in love can just have fun together. Love confessions are great but I need to know if they can laugh together. You know? Don't forget to review. Song is Wild Horse by The Rolling Stones