reno sinclair ↬ cigarettes

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i have many reno chapters in store, i hope you're excited. this one is kind of short though so i apologize. ~^~ //

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y/n took another hit of their cigarette, blowing it off and sighing heavily, their eyes connecting each star they came across. their eyes were tired, half closed, but refused to close out of spite of living. they had already slept all day yesterday, and they needed to get their shit together for work tomorrow.

reno walked into the room, his eyes focused on his shirt as he was unbuttoning it. he finished and looked up, noticing his partner outside their bedroom window, sitting on the roof that sat outside it.

his eyebrows furrowed, he walked over to the window, crawling out beside them. "y/n, what're you doing out here?"

"oh, reno–i was just.. thinking," they said, nervously laughing as they looked away, wiping their tears before looking back.

"uhuh.." he noticed the cigarette in hand, taking it from y/n and taking his own hit before crushing it and tossing it off the roof.

"hey!" y/n exclaimed, looking at him frustratedly. "what was that for?"

"they're bad for you," he responded with a bland face, pulling them closer by their shoulder.

"then why'd you take a hit?" they asked, shoving him playfully.

"because if we're gonna die, i'd rather us die together," reno told them, planting a gentle smoky tasting kiss on their lips before pulling away.

y/n rolled their eyes with a soft smile, leaning their head onto reno's shoulder, his head on y/n's as the two glanced out at the stars together.

"mm, shinra will do that to us," they half-joked, but knowing truly shinra might be the end of them at some point. "i'd rather cigarettes kill me."

"i don't," reno said quickly, looking at y/n.

y/n's eyebrows knitted together, looking at him slowly. "why?"

"what if shinra sends us on a mission together and we die a dramatic death and we go out holding hands or something," reno huffed, letting out a light chuckle.

"mm, sure. but what if they send us on a mission without each other and we die alone," y/n remarked, giggling with him.

"not possible!" reno cheered, "i told tseng to always put us on missions together. never let us leave the other. then if we die, we get buried together."

"..really?" y/n asked in awe, gazing seriously into his eyes. y/n had never been aware.

reno nodded, sending y/n a gentle smile while switching his eyes from theirs to their lips. "really."

"oh... reno," y/n said, almost in relief as they wrapped their arms around reno tightly, their head buried in his neck. i love you," they said, pulling away and smiling lightly at the male. "forever."

"i love you too," reno replied, wrapping his arm around them comfortably. he used his other hand to move their face to his, connecting their lips.

he pulled away just to curl their fingers together and began kissing their neck childishly a few times. he sat up, glancing at them up and down. "let's hope we do die together. shinra's bound to kill us eventually."

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