you were out late at your friend’s party, just hanging out and smoking weed. out on the back patio, there was maybe about 15 other people trying to just hit a good joint. you were amongst those 15, along with a distant ex-boyfriend, Stiles Stilinski.

you two had dated in freshman year, both having your first kiss with each other. now you two are much more grown and mature, in experience, emotions and.. looks. now here you were, sitting on the front steps of the house while he lights your cigarette for you.

it had been a while since you two were even friends, growing quite apart after the breakup. you still saw him at the school’s lacrosse games, spotted him in the crowded halls, and knew what girl he was dating at all times. it was like a hobby, but nothing more, since you were also talking to guys of your own. but now, youre just trying to have fun at your friends party.

“you cold?” he says in a tired tone, also having been smoking weed outside earlier. he starts lighting his own cigarette, flicking it a few types before taking a hit.