On the dirty concrete, back against the bricked wall, smoke covering both you and Hyunjin, the whole alley smelling of cigarettes and dirt. The only other smell through the nasty smell of tobacco was the sweet scent of the strawberries Hyunjin's mouth. He's your best friend, you two have been through a lot of shit together and still stuck together through all of it. This was a daily routine, lying to each other's mum's that you're at the library and sneaking off to the alley way to talk out each others feelings, gossip or just sit in silence and enjoy the company