“Think I’ll take a smoke, actually.” Judas decided, accepting a cigarette from Adrien. You couldn’t believe it- your own son, smoking! Were all of your lung cancer lectures for nothing?
“Judas Alexander, you put that cigarette down right now!” You called up from his chest pocket. Judas just looked at you from the corner of his eye, cig between his teeth as he lit the tip with practiced ease. After a moment Judas lifted it with two fingers from his lips, tilting his chin down to blow a bit of smoke in your direction.
“Or what?” Judas smirked as the haze set you off into a coughing fit.
You couldn’t believe this attitude. “Or… or I’ll never let you out of the house again!” You threatened.
“Big words from a little man.” Judas sneered. “Maybe I oughta teach you a lesson so you understand you’re not the boss of me anymore.”
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