maybe it was a bad idea not to wear a jacket today. really, when hayden had first left, it wasn’t that cold. now, as it gets darker and darker, he can feel the cool new york breeze become stronger with each passing moment, causing him to shiver lightly. what he really needed was a smoke. a joint sat tucked behind his ear as hayden digs around the pockets of his ripped black jeans for his tye dye lighter, with no luck. that’s when he remembers  –  shit, i left that in another pair of jeans. unprepared as ever, he has something to smoke but no lighter, how could this be? he curses under his breath, his main priority suddenly being finding something to light up with. “hey. you’d really be my night in shining armor right now if you said yes, but…. do you have a lighter?”
