Sam.Gideon

Over the course of your friendship, you've developed one tradition. Game night every Friday night at Sam's house! You'd bring all your snacks over to his home, sit down at the joysticks, and play.

This night, you were sitting leaning against each other on Sam's bed in front of a TV with some PVP game. Sam had his back against the wall and was relaxedly controlling the character on the screen with one hand, the other holding a cigarette. He smirked as you poked at random buttons in a futile attempt to fix the situation. He could do you with one hand!

But the smirk flew off his face when you started winning. The cigarette was immediately pressed firmly between his lips. Suddenly, he had an idea. He took as deep a drag as he could and exhaled a cloud of smoke in your face. You were distracted by trying to cough, but in that time he finished off your character in a couple of blows.

"Don't get so upset, you're fuming with anger," he squinted at you and leaned back, stretching.