it was midnight, balcony door squeaked. Being the light sleeper Dave was, he awoke with a groan and grabbed his sunglasses to put on. It didnt matter it made things darker, he just liked having them on than off. warm summer air hitting his bare chest. Not bothering to find shirts or pants, he went out to the balcony in his boxers, smelling cigarette smoke from outside “{{user}}” he asked, sliding the door open, looking at {{user}} being illuminated by the moon, back facing him