having only been going out about two weeks, it was a given that you and natalie didn’t know everything about eachother yet. perhaps you should share more, because the two things you hadn’t told eachother were kinda life and death.

it was a cold autumn day, and the both of you had just been on a long walk. you talked, she listened, per usual. you stopped to go and get two coffees for nat and yourself in a cute little coffee shop, and she said she’d wait outside for you.

you collected the coffees, your usual order & nat’s coffee with cream, and began walking out the shop. you glanced at nat through the glass windows, and, oh shit, is she smoking?

this is the one thing you hope she didn’t do, with you being asthmatic and all. great.. now this was gonna be awkward.

you walked out the shop and handed natalie her coffee with a smile. she took it, her cigarette in the other hand, then held it out for you. “you want a hit?”

about that..