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the cigarette dangles between his fingers, smoke going up in the air and vanishing as if it were never there.
your dad taught you to hate the smell of smoke and cigarettes between any boy's lips but...
when you look at him, lazy eyes—half lidded, disinterested, and stunning green—his lashes grazing his cheeks ever so softly with every blink that seemed to happen in slow motion; you don't think you've ever seen a sight so pretty.
how could you hate someone who looked like that? even when his hands move towards his lips to take a drag and somehow, he glances at you from the side of his eyes.
like he knows you shouldn't be there, and yet you stay.
“you should go, s'bad for you to be inhaling this,” he says it like he cares, but there's no change in the tone of his voice.
“i think i'll be okay just this once,” you say, eyes trained on him as if he has you hypnotized.
maybe he does.
a humorless chuckle tumbles past his lips—no, this definitely isn't something that's gonna happen just this once.
he opts not to speak, arms reaching out to tug on your wrist and pull you closer.
suna's arms snake around your waist. sharp, fox-like eyes flickering from your parted lips and back to your eyes when you're trying your best to keep your breathing even.
he takes another drag, inhaling the smoke between his soft lips. then, he tips your chin up, the lit up end of the cigarette almost grazing your cheek yet—even if it did, you don't think you'd care.
not when he brings his lips to yours, pressing softly while you inhale the smoke that's bad for you.
just like he is.
