A looot is going to happen with Alena and all three boys in the future, Dean will show up more often! Thank you SO much for the reviews :') there's nothing that makes me feel better after doing hours and hours of homework than seeing them.
Alena held Dean's hand as he led her through the dark living room, opening the door to the backyard. It wasn't too dark outside, but it wasn't too light either. She yawned as he walked outside and next to the pool, sitting on some blankets. He patted the spot next to him and she sat down, staring at the rippling water.
"Why did you wake me up for this?" She asked.
"You've been stressed lately. I want to help." He answered.
"How?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
He pulled out a blunt and smirked.
"Dean, I don't smoke." She shook her head.
"Cmon." He laughed, putting it in his mouth and lighting it.
"Dean..." She sighed, facing him.
He took a hit, inhaling deep and holding the smoke in. She watched him slowly exhale, smiling.
He offered the blunt to her and she shook her head, sighing when he wouldn't move his hand. She took it from him and took a deep breathe.
"I've never done it." She told him.
"Slowly inhale, try to keep it in your lungs for as long as you can, then exhale."
She nodded and put it to her mouth, slowly inhaling. She tried holding it in before she started coughing, handing it back to him.
He chuckled, putting his hand on her back.
"It's always like that the first time." He smiled.
She nodded and watched him take another hit before passing it back to her. This time, she held it in longer and he smiled, watching her slowly exhale.
She started getting all giggly and he knew she felt it.
"Feels good, huh?" He asked, wrapping an arm around her and pulling her close. The sun was starting to come up, both of them relaxing when the warmth hit them.
She nodded, smiling and taking the blunt from him again. She started laughing after a while and they were both getting really high.
"Woooooo!" She laughed, laying down on the blanket.
"Hey! I didn't get that high my first time!" He laughed, tickling her feet.
"Ohmygod! Dean! Stop! Stop stop stop!" She giggled, trying to move her feet away from him.
"What the fuck Ambrose!" They turned their heads to see Roman walking towards them, taking the blunt from Dean and tossing it to the floor, stomping on it.
"What?!" He asked.
"Why are you letting her smoke?" He asked angrily, sitting down next to Alena.
"She's stressed out man, let her relax." He grabbed the blunt and stared at Roman. "Thanks."
"Shut up, Dean. She doesn't need to smoke." Roman helped Alena sit up, looking into her eyes. They were red and she was hiccuping, making Roman chuckle.
"She's so cute, but no more Dean." Dean nodded and Roman laughed at how fast it hit her.
She laid back down, throwing her legs on Roman's lap and putting her head on Dean's. She stretched, yawning. Her tank top went up, exposing her toned tummy and slightly noticeable hipbones.
"I'm tired." She said.
They both laughed and she tried adjusting herself to be more comfortable before sitting up and giggling.
"Dean..." She giggled.
"What?" He asked.
"You're hard." She put her hand on his crotch.
"You're wearing a tiny tank top with no bra and booty shorts." He said, looking her up and down.
Roman wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her against him so that her back was now pressed against his chest. She rested her head on his chest, looking up.
"Hi." She said, giggling.
"Hey." He chuckled.
"Now I have a problem to take care of. I'll be back later." Dean laughed, getting up.
Roman got up too and carried Alena bridal style, walking inside the house after Dean and closing the door.
"Where you going?" Roman asked.
"Out." He grabbed his keys and left, leaving Roman with a high Alena.
"Rooooomaaaaannnnnn!" She started singing.
He shook his head, laughing.
"How are you so high?!" He truly was shocked. He carried her to the couch, gently laying her down.
She interlaced her fingers around his neck, keeping him down with her.
"Rome...?" She asked.
"Mhm?" He smiled.
"I'm horny." She whispered, giggling.
"Are you?" He smirked, getting on the couch with her, hovering over her.
She nodded and bit her bottom lip.
"Hungry?" They heard Seth ask.
Roman got off of her and nodded, Alena giggling.
Seth looked at her and noticed how red her eyes were, along with the pointless giggling.
"Is she high?" He asked.
Roman nodded and chuckled, looking at her laying down on the couch and playing with the bow on her shorts. She turned over and fell, giggling.
Before Roman could, Seth ran to her side and helped her sit up.
"You scared me." He said, laughing. She stared at him confused.
"Seth, Seth, Seth. Stop laughing and being cute. You broke my heart." She pouted, getting up and walking over to Roman. Roman shrugged and helped her up on the kitchen counter, standing between her legs. She pulled him closer, his head resting on her chest. She wrapped her arms around his neck, resting her head on his.
Seth looked at them, sighing. That could be him if he didn't fall for Barbie's traps. If he appreciated Alena and stood by her. He lost his appetite and went to the backyard, rolling himself a blunt and lighting it.
Alena looked up and saw Seth smoking, breaking her heart. He had a lot on his mind then, and it was probably about them.
"Randy..." Dave smiled, sitting down next to him.
"Sup buddy?" He smiled back, turning his body to face him.
"I want to show you something." He said, placing his laptop on the desk.
"Sure." Randy smiled, watching Dave turn the laptop on and run the disk.