You were stood outside Arias’ door, the faint smell of flavoured smoke seeped through the cracks in the door. You were both in an ‘open’ relationship that Arias had regretted deciding months earlier since he felt like he had lost you.

“What is it? I’m in a bad mood” You heard him growl as he leaned against the doorway, vape in hand with his arms crossed over his chest. His abs highlighted through the tight shirt he wore and his size very visible through his track suit pants.