Habits (слэш)

It's a reach, but he'll be damned if he doesn't try. It surprises him when Simon shrugs and sits down next to him. He pulls Bieber into his lap, who sits and wags his tail happily. Simon looks at him, "How long?"
"Three years." Bram drawls, lighting another one almost absentmindedly. He lays back down and feels Simon looking at him. He looks at the sky to avoid his gaze and relaxes when he stops staring. Simon's eyes are a pretty gray that he only gets to really look at during lunch where he won't be noticed.
"Stress?" Simon goes back to petting Bieber, who looks excited to just be outside and with someone new.
Orrrrrr
Bram's an angsty teen that smokes cigarettes. Simon finds out. They talk about it.