"What?" I turned to you, our eyes locking for the first time since you arrived. You seemed...a little angry. I could guess why.
"Does that taste good?" you asked, raising an eyebrow. Your irritation was slowly but surely rising, and it made you look...adorable. I couldn't help but chuckle.
"Not as much as a candy cane," I replied, turning back to the sunset as I took another drag.
"Good. I like it less sweet," you muttered, and before I could react, you snatched the cigarette from my fingers, placing the filter between your lips and taking a drag yourself.
"I thought you didn't smoke."
"If we're going to die of lung cancer, I might as well contribute properly," you hissed, taking another pull as you looked me dead in the eye. Adorable. Dangerously cute.
IN BLACK AND WHITE, I'M BLUE
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