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one day off (adrian chase x reader)

Pairing: Adrian Chase x Reader Summary: You and Adrian finally have a day off and Adrian gets curious about smoking weed. Word Count: 1.4k Tags: Established Relationship, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Making Out, Comfort, Idiots in Love, Swearing, Gender-Neutral Pronouns, Smoking, Weed, Warnings: swearing, smoking weed (read on ao3)

Adrian has always been skeptical about weed. You have been open about how often you smoke and felt comfortable smoking around him, though he never totally approved of it, he has seen you do far more illegal things than smoking a bit of weed, so he doesn’t really care. Recently, with all of the missions you and the team have been going on, you have been overly exhausted, especially Adrian. He always puts 100% into every mission and he is definitely feeling the repercussions of it. Luckily, after weeks of nonstop work Harcourt offered you two the day off, and you gladly accepted it.

The day had been incredibly blissful and consisted of you and Adrian watching shitty horror movies and cuddling on the couch. The two of you always love to discuss what you’re watching while watching it, making funny comments, or sharing fun facts. Most people find it incredibly annoying, well everyone finds you and Adrian annoying with anything you two do, but you love what Adrian has to say and he loves what you have to say. After the third movie of the day, the pizza you ordered a while ago arrived just in time for dinner. In the kitchen, you opened the box of Hawaiian pizza and started to ramble on and on about how much you like pineapple on pizza and how it often gets too much hate. After a minute you notice how silent Adrian is, which isn’t like him, especially when talking about how much of an advocate he is for pineapple on pizza.

“Why are you being so quiet, Ade?” you ask, gently poking his stomach. He furrowed his brows.

“Well, I was just thinking…” he trailed off and paused. You scrunched your eyebrows. “You know how you smoke weed?” he asked, completely seriously.

“Yes, Adrian, I do. What’s up?” you question while taking a slice of pizza from the box and putting it on your plate.

“Well….” he paused again; he never takes this long asking something unless he’s nervous. “I….” he began, then started fiddling with the napkins he had for you both in his hands.

“Adrian whatever it is, you can ask me,” you smiled and nudged him, hoping that would prompt him to finally spit it out.

“So, I know you’ve smoked weed for like as long as I’ve known you and I have always kinda protested it in the past which is really dumb because it’s totally legal now and like everyone smokes which is cool like your body your choice you know? But it just seems like you’re always able to really relax, like... totally chill out for a bit whenever you smoke, and you always laugh a lot and you get really giggly and cute and your face turns this pretty shade of pink when you’re baked and whenever you and Chris smoke you guys have a blast, and it seems really fun to just let go like that for a while an- “

“-Babe, do you want to smoke with me?” you ask, finally cutting him off from his long-winded ramble. Sometimes it’s just best to cut him off when you can tell where he’s going with his ramble, if you don’t, he will just never stop. You once heard him talk about chipmunks for like twenty minutes. You didn’t mind, as you love hearing what he has to say. Chris and Emilia on the other hand got bored, fast.

“I think so?” he said, almost unsure of himself but with a smile growing on his face. “The missions have been fucking insane lately and I wanna have some fun with you on our one day off,” he rubbed your arm and you smiled. “Which is total fucking bullshit by the way! Harcourt should let us have like weekends off or something,” he shrugged and you nodded your head in agreement, he wasn’t wrong.

“Well, I can totally smoke you up!” you wiggled your eyebrows and smiled. “We can just take it slow for your first time!” you got on your tippy toes to press a small kiss on his cheek, then went into your shared bedroom to grab your stash of pot in your drawer. You left your bedroom to find Adrian on the couch and the pizza on the coffee table. You joined him and sat crossed-legged next to him.

“Okay so since it’s your first time I’m gonna just roll a joint, nothing crazy alright?” you ask, double checking if he really wants to smoke.

“Okay!” he said with cheer in his voice. You started grinding the weed and as you looked up at Adrian, you could see the excitement in his pupils. He started eating a slice of pizza as he watched you in amazement. After you finished grinding the weed, you grabbed your rolling tray and a paper, and began rolling a joint. About halfway through Adrian said “Wow, you’re so good at that babe, that looks hard.”

“It takes a lottttt of practice Ade, but thanks.” you smiled at him and continued rolling it. After a second, you licked the paper, and you had a joint that was ready to smoke. You stuck the joint in your mouth, got your lighter, lit the end of it and inhaled. Adrian watched you intently, so he knew exactly what to do, even though he’s seen you smoke hundreds of times.

“Alright so really try to inhale it, like take a deep breath,” you tell him and he nods. You pass him the joint and he does what he was told, taking a very deep inhale from it. Seeing him smoke was something you’ve never seen him do before, but he looked very hot doing it. He coughed a little bit but seemed to be fine, totally normal for new smokers.

“You alright?” you ask him, just making sure.

“Yeah, I think I did it right!” he smiled, almost choking on his cough. It took a second, but he stopped coughing then handed you the joint. He then fist-pumped because he successfully smoked which made you chuckle. You took a few drags and took your time, making sure he had a minute in between his hits. He watched you in awe as you inhaled, his pupils completely dilated, and you blushed. You gave him the doobie again and he slowly took a long drag, his cheekbones becoming defined as he inhaled.

“Fuck Ade, you look really hot smoking…” you admit, still blushing from before. The complement caused him to blush, and he smiled.

“Now you understand how hard it is to control myself whenever you smoke!” he said jokingly. “The number of times I’ve jerked off while thinking about you smoking is like dumb high,” he laughed, and you shook your head smiling.

You both took a few more drags from the joint, you having more than him, and you eventually finished it. After a few minutes of eating pizza and making jokes, you both were totally baked. His eyes were a bit glossy, and his face was red, but you could tell he was a bit relaxed, or as relaxed as Adrian Chase can be. You clicked on a corny zombie movie and began cracking up at everything that was happening. At one point, you had to pause the movie because you two couldn’t stop laughing.

“He-he totally just-" Adrian started but cut himself off by laughing more. You were laughing so hard; neither of you could even breathe.

“That-” you couldn’t even get out what you were trying to say because of the laughing. Adrian’s face was completely red, and he looked so incredibly happy. After a few more minutes of full-on belly laughing, you calmed down to a few small laughs and chuckles. You rubbed his hand and smiled.

“I’m glad we're having fun,” his smile never faded but it somehow increased when you said that.

“Thanks for smoking me up, babe,” he pulled you closer to him, you were now face to face. His green eyes shimmered while looking into yours, and he kissed you, sloppily but happily. You returned the kiss and then some, and ran your fingers through his small curls, lightly scratching his scalp. That riled him up and he pulled you in even closer. His kisses became more passionate, you could tell he was hungry for more of you. He ran his hand down your back and gently lifted you up onto his lap. You separated for a second as you hovered over him, and as he looked up at you, you both smiled.

“This was a good day off,” you stated, fixing his glasses which were practically falling off of his nose. He grinned.

“You can say that again!” his cheeks got rosy, and he went in for another kiss.

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