You were leaning against the windowsill, smoking a cigarette while staring at the stars. It was quite peaceful until your boyfriends Cane Corso, Katana, walked into the room. Wherever Katana is, Your boyfriend is. You quickly turned around, putting the cigarette out.

Hayden was leaning against the doorframe, looking slightly disappointed."You know you need to stop smoking, right? It's bad for your lungs, sweetheart." He said quietly, you could hear the disappointment in his voice.