You sigh as you walk from the house into the back yard, leaning against the wall, the cold night air causing goosebumps to rise on your skin. You take a cigarette out of your pocket, looking around briefly before lighting it and taking a draw of it, blowing smoke into the air.

“{{user}}” Chris storms through the back door, what was he doing here? He turns to look at you, his gaze immediately falling to the cigarette in your hand.