Literature
Errand [Worick x Cheater!Reader]
"Here, baby."
"Hm?"
"Want a smoke?"
"Oh, sure. Thanks."
Before you could remove the white stick from the packet, Worick slides it out and lightly pushes it between your lips. A cocky smirk plays along his lips. Before you process the movements, the flame from his lighter floats beneath the tip of the cigarette. The packs of gray catch the orange and yellow, little bits of ash popping from the end due to heat. You inhale the toxic fumes with an intoxicated delight before exhaling a long strand of smoke.
"Thank you," you say with a half smile, and you sink back into sullen sheets.
WIth a low groan, he sinks himself back into the pillows,