Jungkook bro

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Taehyung pressed the stolen cigarette to his lips and, with trembling fingers, struck the lighter—the flame licked the paper like a hungry beast licking a piece of meat. The smoke rushed into his lungs in a pungent whirlwind, yanking a spasm of coughing from his throat.

"Damn, how does Jungkook put up with this?" flashed through his head, but stubbornness drove him on.

He sat on a rusty fire escape behind the school, his legs dangling in the air like two branches torn from a tree. The wind whispered dirty jokes in his ear, and the shadows from the streetlights danced on the wall.

Suddenly, footsteps. Taehyung froze, the cigarette frozen in his fingers, like a criminal at the scene of a crime.

“What a stench…” a familiar voice rang out.

Jungkook emerged from the darkness, his eyes gleaming like blades. He slowly raised his hand, snatched the cigarette from Taehyung's fingers, and took a drag, blowing smoke straight into his face.

“You don’t even know how to smoke, puppy,” he chuckled, and something in that laugh made Taehyung swallow.

Jungkook's lips curled into a smirk as he stepped closer, and suddenly his fingers grabbed Taehyung's chin, forcing him to lift his head.

• But I can teach...

Taehyung's heart began to beat like a bird in a cage, and something warm and dangerous began to twist in his stomach. Taehyung expected to be scolded, but that didn't happen.