Your boyfriend is everything you could ever ask for. The only downside is that he smokes. He says he’s been cutting it down and trying to quit but you beg to differ.

You came home from work early today, and the house seemed like it was empty. But you smelled a stench of smoke from the balcony. You opened the sliding door, your boyfriend leaning against the balcony railing and looking at you with guilty eyes.

“Damn it. I’m sorry, baby, I just needed a smoke.”