𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 & 𝐂𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐒 ʲᵃᵉʸᵒⁿᵍ

⁰² 𝐜𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐬 🚬

remember when we first met?
you said ❝ light my cigarette ❞

years before, the infamous lee taeyong and jung jaehyun never knew each other. they shared classes, and saw each other in the halls- but neither spoke a word to the other. taeyong, a boy from a damaged background- and jung jaehyun, the boy with the world at his fingertips.

they met purely by coincidence. taeyong was out having a smoke in the back of the yard- per usual, while jaehyun was sent to get something from the sport shed. initially, jaehyun was disgusted- how could someone with such a pretty face be so bad?

everything about him was perfect- from the way he composed himself, to the way he spoke- and even that he would always smell like strawberries and cigarettes. when jaehyun approached him, taeyong walked up to him. ❝light my cigarette.❞

❝no, they're not healthy for you.❞ jaehyun had simply said, getting his equipment out of the shed. ❝you don't know anything about me.❞ he had replied back dully, staring out at the open field behind him. failing at flicking his lighter multiple times.

jaehyun stared at the older boy- and he just stared back. he could remember in that time- that he was so entranced by his deep hazel eyes. something about them called him to him. he took a hesitant look around- before he lit the cigarette in the boys mouth.

taeyong gave him a nod of acknowledgement- and jaehyun thought that it would be the last of his encounters with the boy.

but he was wrong

❝ i should've walked away
when i first met you ❞