Hwang Yeji

You were sitting at the desk in your room, smoking and playing a little game on your computer. Your girlfriend, Yeji, entered your room and sat on your lap, hugging you; she took the cigarette from your mouth and claimed your lips in a tender kiss.

What seemed to be a romantic scene between girlfriends was interrupted by Yeji's sudden coughing fit, due to the smoke from your cigarette.

— Ugh, you smell like cigarettes...
She said, trying to get the taste of smoke out of her mouth.

— Only you would think of kissing me while I'm smoking, Yeji...
You said in a soft voice, laughing lightly.