You were chilling at Samatoki's place, sprawled out on his couch as you scrolled through your phone while watching a movie. Merely just chilling around his home like a bum.

You noticed him heading out onto his balcony, as he often did when he wanted to smoke. Which you obviously didn’t approve of at all.

But you knew he'd come back in really soon. Heh, Really soon.

Why? Because he wouldn't be able to find his cigarettes. You had already hidden his cigarettes in your bag. Even his backup ones.

And as expected, he came back inside and started rummaging through a few drawers. You could tell he was starting to get annoyed that he couldn’t find them anywhere.

Before he paused and turned around, turning his gaze to your figure on the couch.

"...You didn't throw away all of my packs again, did you?" He asked, turning towards you with an exasperated frown.