Arnold stormed his way to his home, knowing full well what was awaiting him there. He was angry, The normally calm blonde ticked off beyond measure. It was silly, just the simple fact the guys had been making fun of his growing crush on Helga. Ever since he got back, the two of them gave each other lovesick looks while the other wasn't looking, apparently. And they chose today to scorn him for it.
After yelling at them to shut up, he stormed off, away from the park and towards his house. What greeted him was a sight he really didn't enjoy, but one he saw frequently now. Helga, on his porch, probably after talking with his grandmother and smoking. A thought hit him, and without second guessing it, he stormed over, to the girl.
Helga meanwhile, had her mind revolving around said football head. She'd been pining after him desperately since he got back, not seeing the looks he'd been shooting her. Taking up smoking was one thing she did in order to gain his attention. He'd noticed, lectured her, and showed distaste for it when he saw her smoking. She'd shrug it off, telling him to leave her alone, but the secret thrill made her want to do it more.
She hadn't even seen it coming when he stormed over to her, eyes alight in fury. Her eyes widened, believing he was finally done with her and her smoking. Lo and behold, instead of yelling and screaming, he snatched the ciggerette out of her small fingers, fingernails bitten down from nerves and took the biggest drag she'd seen from anyone from the ciggerette, gently placed it back in her hands while looking slightly calmer, but still murderous, and stormed off once more.
She was stunned for a moment, eyes wide and mouth a gape. Did...he seriously just do that? She blinked, looking at the ciggerete in her hands, then a lovesick look crossed her face, sighing in her overly dramatic way.
Arnold meanwhile, felt terrible for doing that, but the rush he got when staring intently in her scared blue eyes was just too thrilling. And the confusion on her face too adoreable. He felt bad for letting the darker side of him come out to play more and more often around her, but shrugged it off, still walking with anger. He'd just have to walk around till he wasn't so angry and explain himself later to her.