⸝⸝ szye .

Your insides fluttered. “Shh. Just keep holding me.” Ohyul placed a warm peck against your pulse, murmuring “Fine.” It made you smile against his bicep you makeshifted as a pillow

Nights in were your guy’s personal favorite. You had both just finished devouring take-in Kimchi stew, which your boyfriend Ohyul always had the biggest smile whenever the food was in front of him—ironically both of you were currently in a food coma

Cuddled up to you, shirtless—still sporting the oval red burn pressed to your clothed back, thighs tangled between yours heavily, the only light casting shadows came from the yellow illumination of the vanilla scented candle, its aroma filling the room

“Babe”

“Hm..” he sighed, happy you broke the silence

“Can I tell you something”

“Yea” Ohyul pressed his mouth to your ear

It gave you goosebumps, their mere plushness grazing the skin…you’ve had them on your mind

….them being his lips

“You have the prettiest lips…I can’t stop thinking about it”

He snorted, straightening his neck to look down at you properly—his shadowy eyes blinked down, crowding lashes fluttering. “You have them right here, they’re all yours”

Your hand raised instinctively, cupping his cheek caressingly —Immediately he melted into it, the corner of Ohyul’s pouty lips raised “Want them…?”

“Kiss me” it came out so fragile, almost believing he hadn’t heard it

Till his face lowered

“That’s all you had to say”

His breath fanned your lips before crushing the space

Mint suffocated your senses, Ohyul’s mouth molded to yours perfectly and the chapstick you had forced him to use worked wonders leading up to this—the charged movements of his jaw as he set the pace for both sent your brain into a dizzying spiral

Nipping at his bottom lip in want made Ohyul growl in return— sliding his slicked tongue hungrily to glide over yours, lapping up your taste as a string of satisfied hums got muffled by his mouths persistent pressure

Emboldened, you felt up his chest—lowering them down the firm valley of his abdomen

the traces you made over the chiseled lines burned his skin hotly—affected, earning a fractured moan from him

Parting from the makeout to pant out, you hugged him tightly as oxygen steadied your exhales

Ohyul rested his chin on your hair with a heavy sigh, feeling his torso cave every exhausted inhale—resting over you as his fingers tangled in your soft strands

“Tired now baby?”

“…mhm…but when we wake up I want more” you began pecking in succession at the pale skin of his collarbone

Ohyul tilted your face up to look up at him, pausing you

“These,”

His fingers left your chin—thumb grazing his lips

“They belong to you.”

The faint burning light shadowed his rough-swollen lips dangerously

“Whenever you think of them…”

He head dipped—pressing his lips in a quick kiss

“just do it without asking” he added, steadying his weight back up with his hands pinned to your sides, staring down

Nodding absentminded—your hands wrapped around his neck needing him closer, making Ohyul land clumsily back on top of you

—giggling on his shoulder, you parted your thighs for him so he could settle comfortably between you

“Love you” you whispered in his ear “Love you too” his tone sounding groggy, sleep washing over him as he pecked your cheek a final time

“…I won’t stop kissing you in the morning”

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And that’s how you two ended up asleep on a Saturday day in—Bellies full, Hearts full, and bodies tangled full of each others warm limbs beating in unison

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