"You should stop smoking." I whispered, passing him a soft smile.

His face twitched in distaste as he heard my words. Lighting the cigarette, he inhaled it and let out a thick blow of smoke out of his mouth.

"This nicotine is the only thing that keeps me sane." He said, shrugging his shoulders ever so slightly.

"And your music is the only thing that keeps me sane. I don't want you to ruin it." I took his cigarette and without a second thought, crushed it.

He turned his face towards me and in a swift motion, he encircled his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him till we're only breath apart.

I gasped and couldn't help but look straight into his beautiful eyes in which resides nothing but pain.

"Then let me ruin your lipstick." And with that he smashed his lips over mine.