We've never made this couple the main couple before. This is our vow fic.

It is said that if you find a lost item Will you marry Niall or Niall?

In the end, the lottery came up with this design.

Let's try reading it. How do you like it or not? You can talk in the comments.

BGM : Strawberries And Cigarettes - Troye Sivan

It had been such a long night since this sleepy-eyed man called him to come pick him up. Even though it's not my duty.

Or, to put it more correctly, he has "end of duty".

Ong Seong Wu groaned in his heart before deciding to turn the shiny black leather steering wheel and pull to the side of the road. Even though the close braking caused the sound of the wheels grinding and the creaking of the bumps, it looked like a tall figure who had fallen asleep due to the influence. The alcoholic would not know her husband, only the steady ripples of his breathing showed that he was in a deep sleep...and it was a depth that was probably filled with happiness because a slight smile appeared on his face. That bright white

Seongwoo opened the car door. along with a mint cigarette The tall, slender figure stood restlessly against the car and pumped nicotine into his lungs before releasing some of the worries that were holding his heart through the curtain of smoke that was puffing out repressedly.

The bright light from the tip of the roll extinguished before he dropped it to the ground and rubbed it lightly with the tip of his foot. Someone stepped into the car and went to the driver's seat again, locking the car out of habit. The soft orange light from the traffic lights poured into the car, making him able to see the face of the person next to him again. Sungwoo pursed his lips softly. before picking up a bottle of water and pouring it into his mouth like a thirsty person with all his might

This road usually doesn't have many people traveling because it is a newly cut road. And especially at night like this, the villagers were asleep in their own terraces. The fact that there was a sports car from an Italian brand parked on the side of the road was something that no one paid any attention to. Seong Wu turned to look around. There were only lights illuminating the road along the length and silence. Every once in a while a car would pass by.

His slender hand picked up the phone and pressed this and that before deciding on a song from the playlist. The soft sound from the speaker hit my ears, breaking the silence. His favorite song played along with the soft moan of the five hundred horsepower engine.

Long nights, daydreams

Sugar and smoke rings, I’ve been a fool

But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you

I don't know if it was because of the relaxation from the nicotine that had just been pumped into my lungs or if the music playing in the background created the atmosphere, but the owner of the slender figure slowly leaned down to examine his face. "Daniel" who was sleeping soundly Their faces were only a few breaths apart.

Seongwoo decided to lean in and place a kiss on those soft lips.

The weight of the lips gradually increased to a crushing weight with time and the unconsciousness of emotions.

It seemed like Song Wu had made a mistake. The tall, thick figure didn't sleep as soundly as he thought, because it looked like His "kiss" is met as Daniel's tongue grazes the other's tongue in a skilled and familiar way. Songwoo flinched a bit before Daniel grabbed his hands together and clasped them together.

And even if I run away

And give my heart a holiday

Still strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you

For as long as the heart will let it be Two tall figures were talking in the dark.

“Did you smoke?”

"do not like?"

"I like it. You know I like nicotine kisses."

“Huh.”

"What about me? Tell me."

“Well....sweet as always.”

“It's as sweet as strawberries.”

“Hmmmm.”

“Thank you for agreeing to come.”

“It's like this. How can I let it go?”

"I haven't seen you in a long time. I miss you."

“Mmm.”

“Mmm.”

“Come back, it's already morning.”

“Will I ever see you again?”

You always leave me wanting more

I can’t shake my hunger for

Strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you

Instead of any answer, the figure sent some signals through his eyes towards the owner of the bright smile.

This signal seems like only Kang Daniel can interpret it.

Before stepping on the accelerator and turning the steering wheel away...