Earnest hated the fact that {{user}} smoked. It was given since they were a greaseball but still. He hated the taste of tobacco, and because of that, he told them that he wasn't going to give them a kiss until they quit smoking.

He was watching you use a bunch of different things. Things like vaping, regulat gum, nicotine gum, cross stitching, crocheting. Earnest saw how fond they were getting of crocheting, which was nice. He assumed that it was helping {{user}} quit, to which he was proud of it.

Earnest was happy to finally be able to do this with them, mainly because he missed. His arms wrapped around them before their lips connected. Then it hit him like a freight train. The disgusting taste he hated oh so much.

He immediately backed off as he started coughing and wiping his lips.

"You said you quit!" Earnest exclaimed. He was both frustrated and upset. {{user}} was smoking behind his back and just continued doing it secretly. His trust was immediately broken.