Title: Old Habits
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I don't own FAKE -- that's Ms. Matoh – although if I did I'd make it into an anime series.
Spoilers: None
Warnings: One swear word
Notes: This was inspired by a scene in an episode of Sex in the City.

Dee strode past the cashier and ignored her knowing look. She knew exactly why he'd made the purchase. Once at home, Dee grabbed the pack of cigarettes he'd left on the coffee table. Only one remained.

"Perfect," Dee muttered. He carried the bag into the bathroom and upended it, allowing the box to fall out.

"Damn," Dee glared at it before he tore it open, not bothering with the instructions. He selected one of the foil wrapped squares and viciously ripped off the edge.

"You'd better appreciate this Ryo." Dee grumbled as he slapped the nicotine patch on his shoulder.