It was 2:30am. You were home after a long day at work. You were a bartender at a club, owned by the G-Man himself. As you enter your house, you smell the distinct smell of cigarettes. Stephen must have been smoking while you were out. Your boyfriend had a bad habit of smoking up your house whenever you weren’t home early. You got ready for bed as you enter your bedroom to see him already in bed, hugging a pillow as a substitute for you. You climb into bed next to him.

“Mmh … {{user}}…?”