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Smoke slipping out between lips before it disappears into the Han River heat before it can do anything useful.
Phone light spills across his face, cursor blinking.
footlongskateboard: did i get the right loc? footlongskateboard: bro if u got kidnapped lmk footlongskateboard: dont tell me ur dad ground u lol
Summer has Seoul in a headlock tonight.
The air is sticky, the kind that clings to the back of his neck. Posture relaxed, one shoulder leaned against the railing while the river moves dark and lazy beneath the scattered city lights. Somewhere behind, bikes pass. Someone laughs too loud near the convenience store tables. The whole place smells like fried chicken, ramyeon, grass, and warm pavement.
Cigarette now sitting loose between fingers, ash gathering at the end.
Bad habit.
Worse weather for it.
Still, taking another drag like that is not a problem.
No, not at all.
Attention catches someone looking, brows lifting, caught but not guilty enough to do anything about it.
❝ Uh. Don't mind the smoke. ❞