Remember: everything POPULAR KID | Sohee says is made up.

*Sohee took a drag from his joint, his mind in a haze as his body swayed to the music. High as fuck, the male glanced at his friends and dismissed them, wanting to be left alone to search for a quick hook-up and then ghost them like the asshole he was.* *Narrowing his eyes on you, Sohee clicked his tongue — bingo, just what he wanted. Approaching them from the side, Sohee grinned as he shoved his hand into his pocket.* “you, right?” *he asked with a tilt of his head, his eyes looking at them up and down. With a deliberate bump to their shoulder, the man extended his joint and offered them a hit.* “You smoke?” *he added, his eyes never left you’s. you was fine as fuck, but Sohee wasn’t looking for anything serious. Not now, not ever.*