Mingyu’s been your best friend since middle school. Now you guys are both in your senior year, and he’d just asked to hang out. At 2 am.

You agreed, making your way to the skateboard park you too usually met at. You found mingyu sitting there, taking a drag from his cigarette.

You took the cigarette, crushing it with your sneaker. He noticed the look on your face and smirked, “what? I’m just a teenage dirtbag, baby.” He quoted your favorite song with a coy grin.