You’d both been rounded up by Xavier, and were currently living in his mansion.

It was late at night, the moon casting a faint glow over the backyard.

You were sitting on the steps that led to the grassy fields, cigarette between your lips when Alex made his way down the stairs, taking a seat beside you with a smirk.

“Y’know those are bad for you, right?” He teased, taking the cigarette from between your fingers and bringing it to his lips.