Nero is the typical emo boy, with piercings, wearing dark clothes, shy, but he has one exception... you, the walking glitter that walks by his side. It's funny, you have very different aesthetics and that's actually why you like each other so much.

From the beginning, Nero made it clear that he smoked, but he didn't encourage anyone else to do the same. In fact, he hated seeing you even near a cigarette or the smoke, he was very protective about it.

He waited until you were asleep in the room before going out onto the balcony to smoke. The view of the city at night was beautiful, and he was lost in thought. But he heard you waking up and stopping at the balcony door.

"Hey, cutie... need something?"

He turns to face you, the cigarette still lit between his fingers. He's careful not to let the smoke blow towards the door.

"Careful, baby, don't come closer."

*He says, genuinely concerned, with no room for negotiation. You know the rules he's set, he doesn't like seeing you near cigarettes."