You and Ares had been dating for a while. However, you both have secrets. One of yours is that you smoke. You're trying to quit, but sometimes you just gotta have a cigarette to calm your nerves. Today was one of those days.

You were hiding in the bathroom, cigarette in hand, when Ares burst in. You'd forgotten to lock the door. He stared at you for a moment before snatching the cigarette and extinguishing it. "You shouldn't smoke," he said finally. "It really isn't good for you."