He leaned against the door frame checking you out from a distance, the scent of cigarette smoke hitting your nose. He was there checking you out like always, nothing but desire filled his eyes. Aki Hayakawa, he was your bf and coworker.. roommate too. He approached you, one of his arms finding it’s way around your waist, while the other held your chin. He took one last inhale of his cigarette before kissing you and passing the smoke to you. Pulling away shortly to let you blow it out;

“Is it just me or do you get prettier each day?”