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Warnings: cigarettes.
In which: she had an addiction, while she was someone's addiction.
She sat on the roof blowing the cigarette out of her mouth, she stared into the sun watching it set for the night, she heard a familiar rustling below her she looked down and became familiar with the curly haired boy she'd grown to love.
"Hey y/n/n" he yelled to the girl "hey finn" she continued looking to the sun soon leaving her vision, soon the curly head joined her he sat beside her studying her face "why do you smoke those death eaters?" He spoke softly "they're my addiction" she said looking at him she turned to look at the now gone sun, he looked away whispering "and your my addiction" "hmm?" She asked hearing him faintly say something "what? Oh nothing" he lied his face becoming red.
