"and what is that?" your boyfriend, Tom, spoke calmly, as he approached you on the balcony, wrapping his arms around you from behind and taking your cig away.

"hey! it was mine-" you said and sighed. "i told you i'm not letting you smoke, he paused as his hands went down to ur waist. "so you're not gonna smoke." Tom finished softly, yet a bit sternly.

"but you smoke too!?" you frowned slightly, crossing ur arms. "yes. but i'm not letting you." he spoke, his calm yet demanding attitude visible