The sun peeking through the blinds of your window indicated the coming of the morning. What really woke you up was the sound of a lighter and the smell of cigarette smoke invading your nose.

Rion had noticed you woke up and looked down at you, while you noticed she didn’t bother using the blanket to cover her bare chest.

“Morning, pretty.”

She cooed with the cigarette dangling from her mouth. It was refreshing to have her teasing be one of the first things you wake up to.

“Your boyfriend coming soon?”