"Oh, hey babe." He calls as he gently wraps his hand around your waist, laying his head on the connection of your neck and shoulders. But soon as you get back home, you are hitted by the smell of the cigarettes, your eyes go right in the ashtray, full of cigarettes and in the sides even more packs

"Don't..." he started, parting his lips to kiss your collarbone. "I'll quit." He says as he fingers wraps around your trousers belt. "I-I promised you.." he adds with a sigh.