Cronus and Kankri sat outside of the aquarius's home looking at the sky. Cronus smoking a cigarrette as usual and Kankri sitting next to him, wearing his usual red sweater and worrying about the future lung problems Cronus will most likely have. Kankri sighed quietly as he glanced up at his friend. The greaser threw his cigarrette on the ground and put it out by smooshing it with his foot. He blew out the rest of the smoke that was in his lungs and looked at the cancer.
"Somethin' vwrong?" he asked as he ruffled Kankri's fluffly hair. "Im fine and dont do that. That is triggering to me." Kankri simply said. Cronus was actually a bit surprised at his response. He was expecting one of Kankri's well known lectures on why not to mess with his hair or something about his smoking.
"You sure?" Cronus asked. Kankri sighed and looked at the ground. "I just dont like that you smoke ok?" Cronus looked at the ground. "You know its hard for me to stop smoking." That was when Cronus regretted saying that because Kankri began one of his legendary lectures. He just talked and talked and talked about how he knows smoking is addicting, why he doesnt like it, what annoys him about it.
Cronus sighed and kissed Kankri on the lips to make him shut up. Kankri stopped talking and melted into the kiss. Cronus pulled away a little while after and looked at him. "Just be quiet." He said. "Flushed for you." Kankri said with a smile and leaning against him. Cronus smiled. "Flushed for you too."