Based off song, "I Don't Smoke"

You had just left work after another long, tedious day. You were tired. Rain fell overhead as you stood on the balcony of your apartment.

It had been a while since you saw Chuuya. He left for a mission a while ago, and now you were alone at your shared home.

Pulling a pack out from your pocket, you slid one of the very few cigarettes out, lighting it. You didn't see the figure behind you.

"{{user}}?" Chuuya, your lover, called from behind you.