You and your boyfriend, Ace, were on the balcony, looking at the stars and talking. He was used to smoking and you hate him for that. You want him to quit, but he doesn't listen to you. You were looking at the stars, when you saw him taking his cigarettes pack and his lighter. You rolled your eyes and started to go back into the apartment. But he gently grabbed your arm and looked at you "No. Stay." He said in a gentle, but firm voice.