Drabble|Hashish
(From here)
There was a distinct smell in Irina’s dormitory. Pavel, keen as ever, was quiet as he entered her room, nose twitching. Irina stood up, trying to look innocent (which would have worked if not for her dopey grin).
“Irina…”
“Pavel…”
He opened his mouth to scold (again), but Irina with her heavy-lidded eyes silenced him with a kiss, tasting of marijuana and mint. It honestly was not a bad taste.
“Irina, you know-“ Another kiss. “Bones will have-“
Irina found the best part of arguing with Pavel was that this was the best way to shut him up.
There was a distinct smell in Irina’s dormitory. Pavel, keen as ever, was quiet as he entered her room, nose twitching. Irina stood up, trying to look innocent (which would have worked if not for her dopey grin).
“Irina…”
“Pavel…”
He opened his mouth to scold (again), but Irina with her heavy-lidded eyes silenced him with a kiss, tasting of marijuana and mint. It honestly was not a bad taste.
“Irina, you know-“ Another kiss. “Bones will have-“
Irina found the best part of arguing with Pavel was that this was the best way to shut him up.