kpop imagines • gxg

attractive? maybe ; k.mj

kim minji; dreamcatcher

wc - 1.9k

requested - nose

warning - alcohol

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Jiu entered her friend's dingy apartment grimacing at its state. She came with her two friends, Yoohyen and Sua to "hang-out" and maybe have some drinks, but now she was just frowning at the floor. It wasn't horrible but you could definitely call it trashy.

"Heyyy guys!" Siyeon burst out of a random door, the inside as dark as her soul. "Sorry about the, um, everything. I haven't been able to clean plus my sister is usually the one to do that so don't mind the mess. She just came home though so should be gone soon."

Sua scoffed mix in with a laugh as she u-turned out the door. "Uhhh, I'll be done soon-" The door slammed shut as the girl left with a blinding smile.

Yoohyeon and Jiu shared a look before exploring the flat, one choosing to clean and one choosing to roam.

It was an okay apartment, 2 bedrooms 1 bath with a decent sized kitchen a livingroom. The whole thing even came with a balcony near the back with the perfect view of Seoul and the starless night sky.

She quickly found the other room, guessing the one Siyeon came out of was her's. The door was wide open, but she stood still at the entrance, deciding to not invade the owner's privacy.

Quickly, she noticed the area had a whole different mood than the rest of the apartment. It was neat, yet homey with tiny trinkets and collectible figurines. Two acoustic guitars hung on the wall near the queen bed while an electric one laid against near a speaker. There was a desk perfectly positioned across from the bed with a computer on it and a piano beside it. Shelves decorated the walls with memorabilia. Jiu really liked the room. It was something that could say a lot about a person.

She was about to close the door when she felt a breeze push it back open. Eventually, she did and then Jiu went to find the source.

You were standing out on the balcony, smoking a cigarette. You don't remember when you picked up the habit nor did you like the fact that you were destroying your lungs over time, yet it was hard to put down. If you didn't your skin would crawl but with each puff it would tether you back down.

Sighing, you watched as the smoke billowed out, creating a gray cloud that would filter the deep sky. It danced away with the wind as your cigar flickered sparks onto the concrete flooring. You closed your eyes to escape and relax into the funny feeling.

Jiu saw the balcony door open just a crack, the glass surface making it easy to see the figure leaning on the railing. She also saw the red whisps float in the air as you tapped the thing in your hand. The two of you weren't close, but she still found herself disappointed by the habit you held.

Walking up, she knocked on the glass, startling the hell out of you. In instinct, your hand dropped to your side as if it would hide what you were doing. You nodded letting her in.

Jiu didn't say much, for a few seconds just starred at you. For those moments you felt yourself trek dangerous territory as a small blush grew on your cheeks. You excused it for the chilly weather.

To your surprise, she grabbed your wrist, exposing the nicotine packed stick and making you since at her strength. Jiu immediately grimaced and gently picked it from your hand. Slowly, she took a small drag, letting the smoke fly away after. The older's face was unreadable, but you were sure it wasn't good.

Jiu didn't speak, just pushed the cigar into the rusty railing to extinguish it. Letting it drop at her feet, she dug her hands into the leather jacket she wore. "Smoking is unattractive. Stop it." She left quickly after.