𝐘/𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝗼𝐯
Today I only had about two lectures to attend thanks to one of my professors having to attend to a few things.

I also didn't have any tutoring sessions or anything so I was happy about that.

So as I sat in my lecture, writing down notes and also drawing a bit during the more "lectured" parts of the class, I was having a relaxed time.

Eventually, I smelt a strong and unpleasant cologne, looking over to see a guy had sat next to me despite the entire class leaving me my preferred amount of space of being two seats away minimum.

"Yes?" I asked, already annoyed by just his presence and smell.

"You're very focused on these notes huh? That's pretty new" the guy states, his words both confusing me and irking me.

"New?" "Yeah well, most girls barely try to attend lectures, let alone focus on the notes" "Yeah well I'm trying to" I side eyes before turning my attention back to the notes just before feeling the guy lean closer to me.

"So how'd you get here? Scholarship? Alumni? Or well probably not" Now I was upset, realizing that this guy thought I was poor or just simply one of those scholarship kids.

Now there was no problem with scholarships, hell I still accepted my grants and scholarships since I'd be getting paid to go here, but by no means was I poor and I doubt my clothes gave that impression.

"How I got here is none of your business, but you should leave me alone" I warned, not even giving the guy time to talk as I stood up and found a new seat, the students all giving me my space and finding seats for themselves while I focused back on the notes.

Time skip
Once I was done for the day I was eating lunch in the dining hall and without warning Farleigh had abruptly sat down in front of me.

"There you are, Beautiful, I've been missing you" he jokes "Oh really?" I raised a brow while taking a sip of my drink.

"Of course, so let's hang out in my dorm and chill for a bit" Farleigh grinned, his idea of chilling/relaxing was smoking weed, eating snacks, and talking, which was also on par with my idea as well.

So of course after eating the rest of this lunch we had left to Farleigh's dorm room, the boy pulling his things out while I had some music playing.

"*sigh* this college shit is a lot, I thought lecturers were like normal classes" I complained while watching Farleigh begin to roll up a blunt, his fingers working at the paper diligently.

"I'm shocked, you're literally in the top ten of the school" Farleigh brought up, making me roll my eyes.

"That doesn't matter" "It does, especially cause barely anyone's trying for their future in our group" he joked "Like you? Mr. I got kicked out of almost every school in Britain" I joked, my voice tainted with sarcasm, also trying to not have my mind drift into the gutter as I watched Farleigh lick the blunt before sealing it.

"Very funny" "Aw it's okay, I'm just joking" I laughed, leaning myself up to kiss his cheek, seeing that for a split second Farleigh had frozen before smiling to himself, the reaction something I've never caught until now.

But before I could think too much about it, the blunt was already lit, and after taking a few hits before handing it to me.

𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝗼𝐫'𝐬 𝐩𝗼𝐯
As the two smoked, Y/n had somehow ended up laying on top of Farleigh, the boy's hand also lazily resting on Y/n's waist.

"You know India tried to make Felix jealous again? She said she might try again at the next party to get his attention though" Y/n informed, the two always telling each other gossip.

"She's always trying to make him jealous" "I know, if it were me I'd just leave, why waste your time on someone who's not entirely interested" Y/n stated before taking a hit, not realizing how mesmerizing she looked to Farleigh.

"Yeah"

As they continued to talk, or more realistically, Y/n talked as Farleigh hung onto her every word.

As their highs only increased with the more puffs they took, the more they both contemplated taking a risk, but they both decided against it in fear, aware that they could even hide behind the fact of being high.

So instead they had simply basked in each other's presence while hiding behind subtle kisses to the forehead or anywhere else on their face while avoiding their lips.

But after some time and running through a bag of chips and a few sodas, the young adults were dead asleep, Y/n's head resting on Farleigh's chest, the soft thumps of his heart lulling Y/n to sleep.

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