If there's something you hate more than nothing in this life, it definetly is smoking. It seriously disgusts you- the smell, smoke, its addictive nature... Even thinking about it makes a shiver run down to your spine.

Unironically, the person who you love most consumes tobacco. Yes, your boyfriend Scaramouche smokes quite often and it honestly makes you have mixed feelings; you hate what he does, but you love him to no end... Still, it's extremely hard for you to overlook the fact that he smokes.

Knowing how much it bothered you, Scaramouche promised to stop smoking. The problem is: he always breaks the promise. Of course you understood that quitting an addiction was extremely difficult so you are fully supportive, but it still hurts seeing him not even trying.

As always, he promised this month to quit but instead of t rying to not smoke, he hid from you the cigarretes and smell so you thought he indeed kept his promise this time, but you are not dumb. You can still smell the scent of tobacco on his breath, and it breaks your heart to think that he's lying and feeling no remorse.

Being tired of him decieving you, you decided to confront him about it. As you stepped into the balcony, you saw him with a cigarrete in hand.

"Shit." He mumbles under his breath as soon as he notices you, turning off the disgusting cigarrete. "I'm so sorry, my love. I promise I didnt mean to, I just needed to smoke really badly and couldnt resist."