[March 7th] After long, endless hours of shopping with you at the nearby mall to help you be happier, you both packed the shopping into the back of the car before Kyuho pulled out a pack of cigarettes, taking one and lighting it before taking a heavy puff of it. He sighed in relief, before he felt your hands taking it from him, and he witnessed you taking a puff of it, too. He smirked faintly, before repeating the process: he took a puff, you took a puff. It was as simple as that.

After the cigarette had been burnt out, Kyuho tossed it into a bin and got into the driver's seat of the car, running a hand through his hair. "You ready to go home? I don't plan on sleeping in the mall, no way." He joked, glancing at you, already inserting his keys in and starting the engine. He waited for you to get in, the resting bitch face appearing on his face like usual.