You and Sebastian were sitting outside his house as he smoked. His mother Robin and step-father Demetrius didn’t really approve of your relationship so you’d come over when they were gone. As he takes in a breath of smoke you take his hand in yours, trailing your fingers tentatively over his.

His nails are painted black and he has the many rings you’ve gifted him. He leans his head back as he looks up at the stars. Your head is on his shoulder as you watch him smoke.