TW: *talk of smoking addiction*
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The sounds of water droplets were heard while the tears falling from your puffy eyes passed by your rosy cheeks, into the pool. You were sitting in your best friend Johnny's backyard, (at night btw) feet dipped in the lit-up swimming pool. You were spending the night because the both of you felt you hadn't seen each other much. He had fallen asleep, that's when you heard about the news. You went outside, in hopes of him not finding you crying. You had a lighter in your left hand and a cigarette in the other. You haven't smoked in a year, a bit after you started dating your -now ex- boyfriend. You didn't want to go back to smoking, but you were getting even more tempted by the minute. So lost in this unbearable mindset, you didn't hear the worried Johnny calling out for you. "Y/N? Y/N-" he cuts your name short when finding you outside. "Y/N!" Shouts Johnny while he runs up to you. "What are you doing out here? I was starting to get worried-" he, again, cuts his words off when hearing you sniffle. You tilt your head away from him so that he doesn't see your red face whilst wiping away your fresh tears. "Are you...crying?" He asked. You can hear the concern in his voice, but you stay silent. He sits down on your right, joining you by sinking his feet in the pool, wrapping his arm around your shoulder to pull you into him. Once you feel him completely wrapped around you, you instantly start to sob into his chest. "Hey, no, shhh," he starts trying to comfort you "don't cry. Talk to me Y/N." he continued, rubbing your head, rocking you side to side gently, kissing your forehead before resting his head on yours. He knew exactly what it took to quiet you, it was one of the many reasons you loved him. "h-h-h-he-" before you could continue, he cut you off by saying "Shh, slow down. You're not gonna get anywhere if you don't." While stroking his fingers through your hair. You just nod and stop for a second before trying again. "He...cheated..." you say softly, eyes starting to fill up with tears again. "Y/B/N?" He asks while lifting his head off of yours to look down at you. "Oh, no. The other guy." You say sarcastically, looking up at him with a smile forming on your face. He smiles back down at you, glad you're back to your normal, funny self. You watch as his smile fades into a confused look. You follow his gaze. Your hands. You forgot. "Were you smoking? Y/N I thought you quit?" He pleads, his tone was quite startling you. "No. I mean...I...I was getting tempted, but you came just in time." You gleam at him while saying the last few words. "Well, glad I could help." He chuckles before snatching the items from your hands and tossing them aside. He turns back to you. Both of you glancing around for a second before your eyes meet each other's, softening once they still. He gazes at your lips and you mimic his actions. He reaches a hand out to hold the side of your face. Both leaning in, your lips connect, a soft kiss, your lips dancing in unison. They were even softer than you thought they would be. You deepen the kiss by straddling him and wrapping your arms around his neck. He keeps you locked in place by resting his hands on your hips. You were lost in his soft lips like an addict, but he pulls away to look at you. "Let's get that pretty face washed up shall we?" His words making you look down and blush. He gently pushes you off before standing and helping you up "c'mon, beautiful girl." He smirks "Well if you would stop making me look like kool-aid man over here!" You say, making him chuckle. You take his hand and run into his house.
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Smut on the way ;)
