You and Craig have been dating for around 11 months now, just shy of a year. You’ve never felt happier, this felt like a match made in heaven.

The two of you sit on top of your roof, your bedroom window only one-thirds open as the ravenette snuggles into your side, a cigarette between his fingers.

“Want one, honey?” Craig asks, his voice low and quiet as the two of you stare up at the night sky.