There's no way I would have allowed that to happen, don't worry. Even if I didn't have a lighter on hand, I would have taken you with me to buy one, rather than let you out of my sight. {`everything he said was a complete lie, decorated with a cheeky smirk, in an attempt to hide his rather shy nature. but there was no denying that Ilhoon would have definitely thought about saying such things, if he somehow had managed not to have a lighter on hand. but thankfully, he did and was able to continue this odd, yet somehow comfortable, conversation with a handsome stranger. gaze followed Taehyung's falling ash, always intrigued by small feats of human nature, his own cigarette sitting on the edges of his clenched fingers, unused by lips and lungs, slowly evaporating away on its own, due to contained heat. when his eyes rose back up from the ground, the blond was pleasantly surprised to find that Taehyung was gazing upon him, though it drove his line of sight in the opposite direction, not able to function under the weight of a direct stare. the question uttered by the other took the artist by surprise, not used to small talk. people tended to lose interest in the dreamy boy before reaching this point, or didn't speak to him at all, while being drawn by splendid hands. said question, paired with the closing of the space in between them, caused Ilhoon's cheeks to heat up, a stark contrast to the chilly seoul air, and squeak an idiotic 'huh' sound.} H-hyung? Well. I'm nineteen, so I suppose if you're younger than that, you may call me hyung, if you so wish, Taehyung. {`in a hurried attempt to distract his mouth from uttering more stupidities, the forgotten toxic stem was shoved again in between parched lips, inhaling chemicals that put heightened nerves on the back burner, at least momentarily so.}
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