"Hey Jay?" you walked outback onto your boyfriends balcony.
"Oh hey baby. When did you get here?" he asked blowing out the smoke from his lungs.
"Just now. Jay can we talk?" you asked tucking some strands of hair behind your ear.
"Yeah. Is everything okay?" he put the cigarette out and blew the last puff of smoke out.
"Everything's fine but I just need to talk to you." you said playing with your fingers.
"Okay. You wanna go inside?" he asked grabbing your hand and pressing a kiss to it.
"Yeah." you nodded your head as he pulled you inside of the sliding glass doors and shut them behind you. You both sat down on his big bed and he leaned in to peck your lips.
"Hm- No." you pulled away quickly before he could get to your mouth.
"Baby, are you sure you're not mad at me?" he asked raising his eyebrows.
"Jay, honey, I'm worried about you." you said after gaining the courage to finally get it out.
"Why?" he looked confused.
"I don't want you to be upset with me but I really would like for you to stop smoking." you looked at the ground afraid of his reaction.
"I didn't know it bothered you." his tone had changed quickly.
"It doesn't bother me but it bothers me that something could happen to you. Jay, I wanna grow old with you. I wanna have babies with you and grand babies and live til we're 100. And I don't want you to cut your life short because you can't quit smoking. I've seen what it does and it's scary." you looked at him and grabbed his large hand.
"Okay. I'm sorry. I'll try to quit starting today. I love you babygirl. We will have so many babies and live until we're 105." he grinned wrapping his muscular arms around you.
"Good. Now I really wanna kiss you but not with cigarette breath so go brush your teeth and makeout with your girlfriend hottie." you giggled kissing his jaw as he jumped up and ran off to the bathroom.
He came back in like 2 seconds later and smashed his lips to yours.
"Much better." you giggled into his lips and kissed him once again.
