Boyfriend Imagines

Smoke Break

The school bell rang an you were looking for H/N. You two planned to spend the afternoon together. You asked his friend and he didn't know where he was. You decided to look at the back of the school. Why would he be there? You don't know but its worth a try. You walk to the back of the school and see H/N. Smoking.

"H/N?" He turns to you and blows out the smoke." What are you doing?"

"I just need to relieve some stress." you walk to him.

"Why this way?" You weren't mad at him. Technically he wasn't doing anything bad. It was legal at his age (a/n where I live it like 16 or 17 idk I don't smoke so...).

"It just feels nice." He says inhaling from the cigarette." Do you want to try?"

"No I'm good." You don't know what to do. You just found your boyfriend hurting his lungs but you didn't want cause an argument.

You stood there for a few more minutes. He blow out his last cloud and the threw the cigarette on the ground. He let out a sigh.

"Ready to go?" He stood in front of you.

"Y-yeah." He wrapped his arm around your waist and you walk to the car.

You got home and it had been two hours since school had been let out. Your parent were still at work and the both of you were watching a movie. You were snuggling on the couch with a blanket wrapped around the both of you.

"Hey babe I'll be right back." He got up and left. You continued to watch the movie. After a few minutes he came back in the front door.

You turned around and looked at him. He left out a small sigh and you saw a bit of smoke float out. You know why he left. You turn back around and he comes and resumes the position you were in before.

"Sorry I had to-"

"It's fine." you give him a small smile and watch the movie.

You can smell the smoke on him. It began to give you a headache. Soon it was hard to breathe because each time you did a pain would shoot through your head. You go to get up and he grabs you and pulls you into your chest.

"Where are you going missy?" HE ask. Your head was pounding. How any did he smoke?

"I have a bit o a headache." he releases his grip.

"Oh okay."

You go to the kitchen and get medicine from the cabinet. You fix a glass of water and swallow the pills hoping for relief soon. You look up and H/N is standing there.

"Are you okay?" He asked concerned.

"Yeah just a headache." you say.

"Do you know why?"

"No." yes I do.

"Well I hope you feel better." He walks up and brings you into a hug. It feels like someone hit you in the head with a frying pan. You pull away and take a step back.

"Hey I'm going to lay down for a little bit. My parents wont be home till really late tonight. You can stay and help yourself to the fridge." You walk upstairs and lay on your bed.

After a while you hear the door creak and someone get on the bed. A scent enters you nose and stings. He wraps his arms around you and pulls you close. As much as you love being near him you couldn't handle the smell. You've always had a sensitive nose which would usually give you migraines. You could barely burn a candle. You sit up and H/N props himself up on his hand.

"What's wrong?" He ask playing with the ends of your hair.

"I'm sorry my head just really hurts." You say rubbing the side of your head.

"I'm sorry it hurts." He sits up beside you and wraps his arms around you.

You gently push him away. Sitting on the end of the bed you begin to feel sick. You had a terrible migraine. H/N rubbed you back.

"H/N could you leave?" You say it as nicely as you could.

"Why?"

"I think your giving me a headache."

"O-oh okay." He stood up." I hope you feel better." He kissed the top of you head and began to walk out the door. You could tell he was bummed out.

"I'm sorry." You say to him.

"It's okay babe." He leave.

************fast forward a few weeks******************

You couldn't do it anymore. You needed to end it with H/N. His smoking has hugely affected your relationship. He is always leaving in the middle of dates to smoke. He smelt like a cigarette box all the time! You didn't like to kiss him either because of his breath. Plus at the rate he was smoking he was harming himself.

You looked around the school for H/N. Since you didn't see him you checked where you knew he would be. You walk to the back of the school expecting to see him smoking. And you were right. He blew a big smoke cloud out. He saw you and smiled. He walked up to you and leaned in for a kiss. You moved out of the directions of his lips.

"Babe? What's wrong?" he asked.

"Listen H/N I...." You didn't really want to break up with him but it would be best." need to break you with you."

He looked surprised and confused." What why?!"

"I... Re. need to be on my own right now." You lied.

He threw the cigarette on the ground" No please no." He grabbed your wrist.

"I'm sorry..."

"Please Y/N I love you." he pulled you close. "Please." The stench of smoke whirled through your nostrils. Reminding you why you were breaking up with him.

"I can't."

"Why? Please tell me!"

"Honestly it's... your smoking." He looked confused again.

"What?"

"Your smoking... It just seems to be your number one priority. Plus you're hurting yourself."

"Please just give me another chance. Ill stop for you." he came close again holding your waist." Please Y/N."

"Okay." A smile spread across his face and he was about to kiss you. You put your finger up stopping him." Why don't you brush your teeth first?"