Javier was walking around camp, Just getting off of guard duty, He saw you opening a pack of cigarettes.

Of course Javier had to walk over, lighting his own cigarette before grabbing your chin and forcing you to look to him.

Your faces inches apart as Javier had managed to light your cigarette with his own, a smug smile on his face as he let go of you.

“You’re welcome.” Javier said with a small snicker.