Random one-shots

High

*Septiccrank in this*

*Contains alcoholism, LEGAL drug use, smut, gay sex, smoking*

Mark sat down at the car, downing shot after shot. He wasn't alone though, he never was when he went out. They were just outside, smoking, their names are Ethan and Jack.

Mark wasn't sure if they were smoking or making out, maybe both. They always deny it, but it's hard to hide swollen lips.

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Jack had Ethan pressed against the wall and they were kissing. They knew Mark knew about it but they always try to keep it on the low. They kissed roughly, tasting of bitter smoke. They kept it to just this as they knew they would have more tonight.

Jack pulled away from Ethan, they were both panting and smiling at each other. He looked at him and stroked his cheek. "Beautiful..."

Ethan blushed and shook his head. "Shut up." He giggles and hits his chest. "We need to go back soon, Mark's going get alcohol poisoning if we don't." He pouts and kisses him again.

"I know baby... you can have more kisses later tonight." He kisses back softly and then pulls away to start heading back inside the bar.

Here they are now, panting but you can smell the smoke on them from a mile away this is how the nights normally went. Then, thy would go back, smoke weed and Mark would leave the other two to fuck.

They all liked this routine, yes bad for their health, but it was enjoyable.

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Back to the present, they had taken their places at the bar beside Mark.

"Having fun drowning your sorrows Mark?" The Irishman chuckles and wrapped an arm around Ethan's waist.

"Shut up, you would be doing the same, if there was any booze at your apartment." His voice is slurred heavily.

"I think you've had enough." Ethan giggles and leans against his boyfriend.

"You don't know me..." he lift a lazy hand up and pointed at Ethan.

The men had two rounds of shots, brings Mark's total to around 12 shots. The man was decent at holding his liqueur but this wasn't the most he's ever had.

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They eventually got Mark to leave the bar, the downside being that he couldn't hold himself up. Leaving it up to the other two to get him home safely.

"You're not smoking pot with us today." Jack chuckles as he put Mark down to sleep. "Ethy, could you get a glass of water and aspirin?" Ethan nodded and quickly left the room. He came back moments later and sat the items next to Mark's bed as he snored on.

Jack was lying on their bed, on his phone as he waited for Ethan.

Ethan came in and lay next to him. "Where is it?" He asked and moved closer to him.

"You'll have to find it." He smirks and started to kiss him. Ethan kissed back quickly and got onto his lap.

"Can I get a hint?" He purred and held onto his shoulders. He started to grind on him.

Jack smirked and held onto his hips. "I'm not sure I want to give you one." He purred our and his lips grazed across Ethan's neck. "I just want you to find it baby. Can you do for me?" He smirked.