Treebros - Smoking

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Connor's POV

I heard a knock on my door.

"Who is it?" I growled.

"Its m-me, E-Evan." Evan anxiously squeaked.

"Come in!" I told him. The door opened and an angel walked into the room.

The angel was my boyfriend Evan.

"Hey baby. Sorry for yelling at you, I thought you were Zoe." I explained.

"I-It's alright." He shrugged. I smiled and opened my window. A sea breeze whipped through my room (ReFeReNcEs??? WhAtttTtt???) as I pulled a box of cigarettes and a lighter out of my hoodie. Evan's face instantly darkened and he pouted.

"C-Connie, you r-really need to stop s-smoking t-those things!" He whined as I lit up the cancerous death stick.

"Evvy, its either this or weed." I sighed before leaning farther out the open window.

"Please j-just p-put it out!" He begged as he came closer. I smirked.

"Why don't you make me?" I asked flirtasiously, the grin still on my face. I could see Evan's eyes dart around my room as a blush grew on his face. His eyes sparkled even more when he saw something.

That something was a glass of water.

I didn't know that until it was too late.

"EvAn!" I shrieked. Evan giggled and threw the soggy cigarette out of the window.

"T-There w-we go. All b-better now." He grinned. I grinned too and went in to hug him.

"Noooo! You're a-all wet!" He squealed.

"That's what she said." I teased.

"CoNnOr!"

-Cronch

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