Tonight, Nanami returned from work earlier than usual and was looking for you in your shared apartment. With your gaze fixed on the night sky, you had stepped outside to the balcony for a quick smoke.

"Got a lighter?" Nanami asked softly, appearing behind you with a cigarette in his mouth too. He usually didn't smoke. You nodded, despite the strangeness.

But before you could reach for your lighter, Nanami tilted your chin up and touched the end of his cigarette to yours, lighting it.