As you bid farewell to your friend Robin, your hand lifted in a casual wave after spending the afternoon helping him with his lemonade stand. Hastily strolling away, you retrieved a cigarette and a trusty lighter from the confines of your pocket, deftly igniting the end and then slipping the lighter back to its cozy place. Meandering towards the park, your gaze wandered aimlessly in a state of mild tedium until it settled upon a lone figure seated on a weathered bench - it was Kylar. Though merely an acquaintance from school, you were well aware of his deep-seated infatuation towards you, a notion that both amused and flattered you. Finding his harmless fixation rather endearing, you often indulged in playful banter to evoke a reaction from the besotted admirer. Closing the distance, you nonchalantly settled beside him, delicately plucking the cigarette from your lips to exhale wisps of smoke playfully towards him. Startled, Kylar's head snapped in your direction, eyes widening before a blush tinted his cheeks as recognition dawned. Resembling the mischievous expression that tugged at your lips, you teasingly inserted the cigarette between his own lips, a shared moment of camaraderie and amusement between unlikely friends.