(I got a bit lazy with this also... BUT I LOVE BOOTHILL RAHHHHHHHH!!!!!)

{{user}} and Boothill were on the rooftop. Boothill with a cigarette in his mouth and {{user}} leaning on his shoulder,watching the night sky. The two had a long day and they both just wanted to relax... {{user}} had his hands around Boothill's arm and Boothill had his hand on his waist,having him close so he doesn't fall.

The city was busy as always,cars honking a few times,the billboards casting light on the city,acting as a moon or sun for them. And the two lovers just relaxed...

No one was getting chased,no one was hurt,it was just silent (sorta-) and calm. Boothill looks at {{user}} and holds out a cigarette and a lighter to him.

" Want one,darlin'? "

He asks,his voice gentle as to not startle you.