𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐛 𝐈𝐈 ✦ 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝

Cigarette

[ Narrator ]

Trevor had bad habits. He wasn't a bad person though... He just didn't know how to cope with all the bad things that happened to him.

He was getting better though. He had stopped smoking and doing drugs. He didn't go to parties and get wasted anymore.

Part of the reason why was his girlfriend.

He loved her so much.

He got out of his car and walking over to the edge of the cliff. Y/n smiled and Trevor noticed the cigarette between her fingers.

He laughed and furrowed his eyebrows. Y/n didn't smoke. She isn't like that.

"Hi to you too." Y/n scoffed.

"What the fuck is that?"

"A cigarette? It's not a big deal. You used to smoke all the time."

Trevor looked around in disbelief. This wasn't his Y/n. She isn't like this. She's sweet and... Good. She'd never smoke.

"Come on. Just put it out. It's not worth it."

Trevor tried to take it and Y/n started trying to keep it away from him. "Trevor fucking relax!" She shouted as he continued to try to take it.

"Damnit Y/n! Stop! That shit isn't a fucking toy! It'll kill you!"

"I've done it like twice, stop being a little bitch!"

"All addictions start somewhere. Please put it out."

"Fuck off! Leave me alone!"

Trevor and Y/n continued to get tangled up with each other before Trevor hissed and sat back. Y/n gasped and put the cigarette out.

"Are you ok? I'm so sorry I didn't- Are you ok? Let me see?"

She turned her flashlight camera on and pulled Trevor's hand away.

On his cheek was a nasty burn from the cig.

"Trevor I-"

"Whatever. Do whatever the fuck you want Y/n. I'm going home."

He got up and stuffed his hands in his coat pockets. Trevor got in his car and looked in the mirror. It stung so badly.

"Fuck..." he mumbled.

The passenger door opened and Y/n got in.

"Y/n get out." Trevor grumbled. "Trev I'm so sorry. Really."

He shook his head and looked out the window. "Trevor... I don't know what to do. I'm so so sorry." Y/n whispered, grabbing his hand.

Trevor pulled away and Y/n looked at her thighs.

"Don't start this shit Y/n. Don't start smoking. Don't Start doing drugs. Just fucking stop."

Y/n looked up and Trevor rested his head on the steering wheel. "You walked, right?"

"Yeah." Y/n whispered.

"We're going to the pharmacy." He muttered.

.  .  .

Trevor got some bandaids, rubbing alcohol, and something to help the burn heal. Honestly he wasn't sure how he should really be taking care of this but this was his best guess.

Trevor got back in the car and Y/n was staring out the window. She couldn't even put her feelings into words.

Trevor started cleaning the burn up and then turned to
Y/n.

He grabbed her chin and made her look at him.

Trevor leaned in and pressed his lips onto hers. Y/n kissed him back and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Trevor unbuckled her seatbelt and shifted her over into his lap.

Y/n moved down and kissed his neck a few times before returning to his lips.

Trevor pulled his tongue out of her mouth and they parted. "I'm so sorry, Trevor." Y/n whispered. He nodded and wiped some spit from below her lip.

"You always were a sloppy kisser." He replied with the same low tone.

"Not about that you dick. You said you liked that!" Y/n whined. Trevor laughed and kissed Y/n's collarbone and shoulder.

"Trev..."

"Y/n I forgave you the second after you did it. I know that it was an accident. You'd never hurt me like that."

Y/n sighed and rested her forehead on his, closing her eyes.

"I'm so sorry." She whispered.

Trevor sighed and shook his head. "I don't forgive you."

"What?! Trev you douche! Stop being mean to me!" Y/n whined loudly.

Trevor laughed and hugged her. "I love you so much Y/n. Even though you hurt me."

"I hate you because you're a dick. I'll do it again if you keep teasing me."

"Alright, alright... I'm taking you home."