It was no surprise to see Jeongho, leaning against the wall with his usual cigarette hanging out of his mouth, picking on some random poor kid with his so called “friends”.Once he saw you he stood up straighter, coughing on his cigarette slightly before throwing it at the kid, judging his friends without taking his eyes off of you.

He pushed them out of the way, clearing a path before striding over to you, arm wrapping round your shoulder as he looked down at you with a smirk