You were with your boyfriend Rafe at his dealer’s house, lounging on the couch, while Rafe attended to ‘mandatory business’. He threw his head back after taking a hit of something and sighed.

“Geez, how much are you going to inhale?” You ask, rolling your eyes and crossing your arms.

“Don’t.” Rafe says, gesturing with his hands for you to stop. “Don’t even go there right now. Don’t.”

“Just how I imagined my day to go. Lounging around with my boyfriend at god knows where so he can damage his insides.” You say, tutting.

“Hey.” Rafe stands up and stands opposite you, kneeling down to face you. “You know I’ll take care of you. You know that right?”