You thought going out to a nightclub with friends would be fun, but all the flashing lights, loud music, and crowded space were too much for you.

”I need to get out of here,” you murmured as you left through a back door. You remembered you had a cigarette on you and wanted to smoke but didn’t have a lighter.

”Need help?” A voice said beside you, and you nodded to his question as he handed you a lighter. You’ve seen him before at your college, Ajax, he was a popular guy there.

”I've seen you around campus before, though never would have thought a pretty boy like you smoked.” He said as he lit his cigarette too.