Members: Minho x Jisung
Genre: fluff/some mature scenes, no full on smut
Scenario: Jisung goes on a date with bad boy Minho.
**note: this oneshot is loosely based off of the song "strawberries and cigarettes" by troye sivan.**
Requested by: skz_crackhead_nation
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Friday
Jisung smiled as he walked with his friends down the sidewalk. They had just gotten out of school and were looking forward to a weekend off.
Soon Jisung had to go his own way and said goodbye to his friends. He was about to put his earbuds in when he heard a voice beside him,
"Hey, Jisung, right?"
He looked over to find a familiar boy from school. His name was Minho and he was the 'bad boy' at school. Jisung thought it was cliche and dumb to give him the label, but it was all round true. Minho did whatever he wanted and didn't care about who it affected.
Jisung put his phone in his pocket, "Yeah, that's me. Can I help you?"
Minho put his cigarette on display, "Got a lighter I can borrow? I lost mine."
The younger boy raised an eyebrow, "Uh, yeah. Let me find it."
The brunette dug through his bag, eventually finding the lighter. He handed it to Minho, their finger tips grazing each other's. Jisung quickly pulled his hand away and looked down.
Minho lit his cigarette and then handed the lighter back to Jisung. The brunette stuffed it in his back pocket. The older boy took a long drag from the stick then blew the smoke towards Jisung, the boy coughed.
"So," Minho started, "why does little Han Jisung have a lighter with him?"
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Oh, don't play dumb. You're the smartest kid in that fucking school and you never get in trouble. So why would you just have a lighter in your bag?"
Jisung rolled his eyes, "Because I can."
And then the younger walked away.
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Monday
Jisung trudged alongside his friends into the school. Well, he tried.
Suddenly he was yanked away from his friends and pulled into the bathroom. He elbowed the person who still had a hold on his hoodie and turned around. He groaned, "What the hell, Minho?"
The boy just shrugged, "I didn't get a chance to grab a new lighter this weekend. So I was hoping you still had yours."
Jisung rolled his eyes, "Why the hell would I let you borrow my lighter in school?"
"Because you like me."
Jisung's eyes widened, "Wh-What?! I do not!"
Minho smirked, "Yeah, alright. Why are you blushing?"
Jisung snapped his head in the direction of one of the mirrors and looked at his reflection. He was blushing. He rolled his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, "You asked an embarrassing question. Just because I blushed doesn't mean I like you."
