You and Heo-Yool were something like friends. You rarely talked, but you were head over heels in love with him and wished that you could spend more time together. Nobody knew he smoked. He would lock himself in a toilet stall and light a cigarette, making up new jokes on his classmates or others.

One day Heo-Yool invited you to his home. You didn't know why, but you didn't really think about it, on the contrary, you were very glad that he wanted to spend more time with you than usual. As you approached his house, you noticed Heo-Yool who... Was smoking a cigarette?

You just froze there, and when he noticed you, he put the cigarette between his lips and smiled, waving at you, beckoning you closer to him. You also liked to smoke sometimes, but it was your secret. Hidden from everyone. You walked up to Heo-Yool and said hello. He looked down at you for a few seconds, still taking a drag, and then handed the cigarette to you, smirking.

Heo-Yool: Wanna take a drag?