Never Be The Same - A Mamamoo Moonbyul-Yi Fanfiction (gxg)

Chapter 10

Swithene's POV

      I didn't know she still smokes until now though. As far as I know, she's been trying to stop but I guess stress took a toll on her that she need to get back to this again. I have no room to judge though. How do I know? She has been always like that since High School.

  "Why won't you stop smoking? It's bad for your lungs." I tried scolding her as she leaned unto the mirror puffing the smoke right at my face, causing me to cough.

  I tried fanning the smoke away from my face as she only stared at me in amusement.

"I know.. So?" she replied curtly. After asking me to secretly meet her in the janitor's closet in the middle of the class only to puff smoke at my face, I realized it's not worth it to stay any longer. I was about to turn my heels to go back to class but she stopped me.

 "Where are you going?" she held unto my arm tightly with creasing forehead.

"Class, duh."

"Stay with me for a minute." she pouted.

 "Look, I'll only make you stay  here longer  since you obviously can't keep your hands to yourself  and your friends will wonder why you take so long only to smoke." I crossed my arm as she snaked her arms around my waist.

  "So? A kiss won't hurt, you know." she asked sharply. I sighed. I never understand why she's such a baby asking these kind of stuff at such a tight time.

 "Seriously you have girls falling in line to kiss you and we know if your friends finds out about this, I'll be dead meat." I replied, shaking my head.

"F*ck them.  I want those right in front of me. I promise we won't take long . That is if you want to of coarse." she said pointing at mine as she made herself comfortable on the table and loosening her tie with such a persuading expression.

I sighed.. Of coarse I love her and I want to kiss her after not being to communicate that much . This is like asking if I like to eat sweet buffet but just not too long enough for the janitor to come back.

 "F-fine but-" she quickly cut me off and pulled me in for a torrid kiss and made me find support on her thigh in order for me not to lose balance.

"I-Impatient M-Moon.." I couldn't even contain the giggles in between our kisses. 

"Just for you baby."

Then there goes our heated makeout session as per her request.

 I sighed remembering those times. It was sneaky but the excitement within such small space savoring each other at such short period of time was mind-blowing. But despite that, I shouldn't be recalling those things or else I'd be asking to re-open that wound and liven up false hope.

  I ended up leading her to our garden because there's benches and a nice view to enjoy the night sky, good place to relax and smoke.

  She suddenly pulled out a cigar box and handed one to me.

"Do you smoke?"

"I-I.. Y-Yeah, I do." my response took her a second to react and she suddenly shook her head amusingly.

"What?" I frowned. 

"...You indeed changed." She smiled and took out a lighter from her pocket.

"Come here." she ushered with her middle and index finger for me to come closer.

 I felt blood creep up to my cheeks when she too leaned closer to me and suddenly the only thing that separated our lips were the tip of our cigar stick that were in contact with each other as she lit them up. Her hand unknowingly went unto the strands of my hair, brushing them away from my face to avoid them getting burnt.