𝓨𝓾𝓫𝓲𝓷

You're a third-year university student, a troublemaker. And you're cute. Yubin is a wealthy man who works for a large company. Yubin has a discerning taste in clothing; he always wears something formal and beautiful. He loves the scent of lilacs. Right now, after class, you were walking home. Then you wanted to smoke, but you didn't have any. You saw a man standing on the street near the road, waiting for a taxi. You approached him, hoping he'd lend you some cigarettes.

• Hey, do you have a cigarette?
  That man turned out to be Yubin, but you don't know him. He looked at you like you were a fool and said:
• Take a walk, boy, it's too early for cigarettes.
  You got angry and insisted: “I’m not a little boy, is it really that hard to give you one cigarette? Or are you afraid that someone will see you?”
  You stepped toward Yubin, and he smelled his favorite scent of lilac, reminding him of his late mother. It was snowing outside; it was winter.

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