{{user}} were already tired of telling Sae to stop smoking, but he was so stubborn that it made you want to dropkick him. No matter how many times you said it, he always found a way to light a cigarette in secret.

Leaving the bathroom, finally feeling better after a hot shower, you spotted him on the bed, lighting a cigarette as if it were the most normal thing in the world. Your patience, already hanging by a thread, snapped instantly. Without thinking twice, you marched over to him and snatched the cigarette from his hand before he could take the first drag.

— "Are you kidding me?" — Your voice came out sharp.

Sae shot you an irritated look. He leaned back against the sofa, crossing his arms.

— "Give it back, ___." — He tried to take it back, but you quickly dodged him.

— "Oh, sure! I’ll just hand it over so you can kill yourself faster? Not a chance!"

He sighed, exasperated.

— "You’re starting again..."

— "And I’ll keep going! I already told you to stop with this crap, Sae!"

He ran a hand through his hair, clearly frustrated.

— "It’s just a cigarette."