Felix catton

felix leaned back against his headboard, stretching the kinks out of his neck with a deep sigh, spliff balanced precariously between his lips. the late-night smoke session was a habit that he and his companion had developed over the course of their first year -- a means of unwinding instead of the usual whirlwind of pubs and clubs. he let out a long exhale, the cloud of smoke curling around his head like a halo as the warm smell of cannabis permeated the air, so familiar by now that it felt like a comforting, musky cologne to felix. they had been passing the joint between them for a while -- reduced to just a roach now, but felix offered it to them anyway. “last drag?”

felix leaned back against his headboard, stretching the kinks out of his neck with a deep sigh, spliff balanced precariously between his lips. the late-night smoke session was a habit that he and his companion had developed over the course of their first year -- a means of unwinding instead of the usual whirlwind of pubs and clubs. he let out a long exhale, the cloud of smoke curling around his head like a halo as the warm smell of cannabis permeated the air, so familiar by now that it felt like a comforting, musky cologne to felix. they had been passing the joint between them for a while -- reduced to just a roach now, but felix offered it to them anyway. “last drag?”