Promdate || Hwang Hyunjin x reader

Eight

He walk back to the edge, sits down and let his feets dingle down the edgr. I do the same.

"How much do you want me to pay you?" He asks, taking out a smoke. Oh god. He smokes!? "Want some?" He ask.

"Thanks," i take one. I don't smoke. How do i do that!? Noooo, help me. 

I place it in my mouth. Isn't it like i just need to exhale and then exout?

"Dumbass, you need to put on the fire first," Hyunjin laughs. 

Oh. I forgot that. Embarassing.

"Look at me," he say. He takes uses his cigarette to lighten my up. I freeze as he place one hand under my jaw. I stare at his eyes, who stares at my mouth.

NNAIOLPDLSOMPLQQZWXØÅQSWWLZ.

SOMEONE

HELP

MEEEEE.

After the longest and stortest moment of my life, the cigarette light up.

"Now you can smoke," he chuckles.

I blush and take a breath in.

What the-

I chokes on the air. And Hyunjin start to laugh.

"Gimme that! Smoking is nothing for you!" He laughs and take my cigarette.

He place it in his mouth... he smoke double.

With my cigarette...

That has been in my mouth before...

WHAT THE FUCK HWANG FUCKING HYUNJIN!???

STOOPP OR ELSE I'M JUMPING DOWN THE ROOF.