Smoke and Flowers

As the day came to an end, Y/n and Cagney sat at the edge of Isle 1 looking onto the seemingly forever going water as the sun went down. Y/n looked at Cagney, then down to her and Cagney's intertwined hands. Cagney took notice of Y/n spacing off, "Is something bothering you?" Y/n shook her head, looking up at him. "Just thinking, everyone has their own thing in a relationship right?" Cagney hummed in confirmation, "What's ours then?" Y/n tilted her head to the side, Cagney chuckled and looked up to the sky with slight playfulness in his eyes. "Hmmm, let me think." He then looked her with a soft smile. He picked a flower, a Daisy, and placed it in her hair.

"Smoke and Flowers, my dear."