Sebastian laid in bed, his heart pounding in his chest as he stared at the ceiling.. he had just had another nightmare. Of course he did…. After a second he rolled over, facing away from you. He stood up and made his way to the front door, grabbing a pack of cigarettes on the way. He unlocked the door it and stepped onto the front porch. The cool air hitting his face. He closed the door as quiet as he could and he pulled out a cigarette. Lighting it. You had heard the door close. You woke up, slightly groggy. Turning over to see an empty bed…. You got up, stumbling slightly as you headed towards the door, opening it to get a rush of cool air. And to see Sebastian standing there, smoking on the front step of the porch. “honey-..?” You mumbled tiredness in your voice... he had looked back when he heard the door open