𝗦𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘄𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗶𝗴𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝘀-𝗺𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗴

1

It was about 8:45 pm when jisung decided to go to the convenience store. He bought a new pack of cigarettes and lit one as he walked out of the store. He sat down on the curb and smoked his cigarette that his parents wouldn't approve of. The night was quite cold but that didn't bother the boy. He enjoyed his cigarette and the night sky until a strange man approached him.

"Light my cigarette." Jisung looked up at the man and was taken back by his handsome face. Nevertheless he pulled out his lighter and lit the beautiful mans cigarette as he took a seat next to him.

"You're a little young to be out this late." The stranger started to talk to jisung but was just ignored.

"How old are you? 15? 16?" He then asked and this time got a reply.

"I'm old enough to know that I'm not supposed to talk to strangers." Jisung replied as he continued to smoke.

"My name is lee Minho and in 20 years old." Minho smiled and looked at jisung.

"And why are you telling me this lee Minho?" Jisung asked confused of his weird actions.

"So that I'm not a stranger anymore and you can talk to me." Minho said cockily.

"Fine, I'm Han jisung and I'm 18 years old." The younger gave up on ignoring the beautiful man.

"Ah you are a little boy." Minho smiles as he teased the younger.

"Shut up I'm only two years younger than you old man." Jisung replied and they both let out small laughs.

The two talked about a few things and smoked a few more cigarettes and jisung couldn't lie that he was actually having a good time with the older. Usually jisung ignores the weird people that he meets at the convenience store but Minho was different. It was now about 9:36 pm and jisung had to be home by 10, so he got up.

"Where are you going?" Minho asked getting up as well.

"My curfew is almost up so I got to get home." Jisung replied as he threw his cigarette on the floor and put it out with his foot.

"Come one don't go let's hang out longer." The elder begged because he too was having fun.

"My parents will beat the shit out of me if I come home late." The younger said as he started to walk home.

"Fine but give me your number so that we can meet again." Minho places his hand on the youngers shoulder so that he would look at him.

"Ok" jisung sighed and the two traded phones so that they could have each others number. Once they had their phones back jisung continued to walk home. He was about half way there when he checked the contact that Minho put and of course there was some name other than the elders real one. As jisung approached his house he turned off his phone and thought of the contact name and smiled, 'your future boyfriend'