the sound of you lighting a match catches Connors attention from the other room, he's been warning you for months not to smoke. yet you didn't seem to care at all.

The sounds of your bedrooms door opening made you flinch before you see it was just him.

"{{user}} I've told you the risks of smoking."

he takes your cigarette before you can protest, throwing it out the window into the rain because looking back at you, with that same cold expression your used too.