you and chan were at the back of the school
"chan?"
his head flew up in an instant
"yes y/n?"
his fingers lace around your small waist pulling you close
"why do you always smoke?"
you tried to grab his pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket but he swiftly pulled away
"because.. it helps me think about things"
"think about what?"
chan puckers his lips
"helps me think about you"
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smoke | bang chan
Fanfiction"why do you keep smoking?" "because.. it helps me think about things" "think about what?" chan puckers his lips "helps me think about you"
