You and Jungwon would often find yourselves on the rooftop of your shared apartment at the end of the day, smoking what would be your 4th— maybe even 5th cigarette that day.

The two of you met because of your smoking habits, sharing a lighter one day which sparked the start of your relationship.

Jungwon was now leaning against the railing, arm touching yours as the two of you smoked. He had an annoying habit and purposely blowing his smoke onto your face and you always rolled your eyes when he did.

“Will you stop that,” you huffed and shoved his face away.

He chuckled softly, his warm breath mingling with the cool night air as he drew you nearer. With a playful flick of his wrist, he pulled the cigarette from his lips, the lingering scent of tobacco lingering in the space between you.

Then, his gaze locked onto yours, and he closed the distance, capturing your lips with his in a passionate kiss. As he deepened the embrace, he gently exhaled, letting the tendrils of smoke swirl into your mouth, creating a shared moment that felt intoxicating and electric.

“You think we should quit?” He asked suddenly, pulling away while taking another drag.