Tim sat against the side of the school building smoking. The smoke billowing out of his lips as he watched a figure come his way. He smiled when he realized it was his lover, you. You had just gotten out of class, exhausted and aggravated with classmates.

"Hey, you okay?" Tim said with a stoic expression. He always seemed like he didn't care about you but he really did, you meant the world to him. A small smile tugging on his lips as he eyed you through his smoke.