heyy, can I request a blackpink reaction where female reader kisses their (BP) neck please?
Blackpinks reaction to the reader kissing their neck
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: Sorry if this took a while to make, I hope you like it though anon! 🫠
(I went for a softer/fluffier approach)
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Jisoo
She mumbled incoherent words, calmingly stroking and carding her fingers through your hair.
It has been a while since you both had the opportunity to simply just rejoice in each other's presence, let alone actually snuggle up the way you are now.
Jisoo held you under her hold, your head resting on her shoulder and arms hung loosely around her waist. The air was branded with Jisoos' predictable perfume, and your hands were somewhere between a fist and a flattened palm against her back as you nuzzled your head closer and closer to her neck.
The tender skin greets the tip of your nose, almost tickling the blackpink member as she goes through emails and schedules about her upcoming solo debut.
And despite the overwhelming feeling of adoration and respect for her dedication, even now, you wanted nothing more than her attention.
You wanted to kiss her.
It wasn't your first intention when you first started cuddling, but now it was all you could think about. And with the raw neck exposed to you, it made Jisoo involuntarily vulnerable, allowing you to intervene yourself into her every thought as you infiltrated her mind and heart.
You had left a soft kiss on the finer muscle of the left side on her neck, causing a small hum to vibrate throughout her throat.
You could only smile at her half minded response, but you still wanted more of her attention than just a hum. So, with a small smile, you kissed the muscle again, leaving a more lingering touch to it than the previous.
"What's wrong, baby?" Jisoo had inquired, stealing a quick glance at you without much regard. "Why are you kissing me?"
"Because I want to," you said, placing a third kiss upon her skin as she inched her head away to look at you.
She had no wide-eyed expression, nor a confused one. Instead, she looked more captivated than anything else. "If you kiss me like that again, I'll make sure it'll be the last one"
"Then I guess I'll just have to kiss your lips"
Jennie
Jennie had been practising all day. She'd been a hopping, flopping mess since practice started a few hours back, and a break was the only thing evidently on their minds.
Eventually, however, after extensive sweating and breathless pauses, a break was rightfully awarded to the hardworking girls.
Jennie had quickly found her way to you, a wearied smile playing upon her licked over lips. Setting herself down on your lap, she instantly dug herself into you- pulling you as close as possible to ensure she felt that familiar barrier of comfort and safety.
You are her safe haven, after all. You're always encouraging the group. You're always there for her practices, and you're always the loudest in the crowd. And for what reason?
For Jennie.
However, she whined when your hand pulled her chin up and away from your shoulder as you instead tucked your head between her shoulder and jaw.
At this point, it was just you, Jennie, and Lisa. Everyone else had left for drinks or a small snack to restore some energy before the next few agonising hours were to come. So you had to tread lightly upon the property of Kim Jennie.
You had gently traced your lips along her neck to her jaw, feeling the girl on you tremble with every affectionate kiss. "Y/n, what are you doing?"
"Showing you my love and support," you smiled up at her as she started down through half lidded eyes.
"But, Lisa's in here, and I don't have anything to cover my neck!" She whispered, feeling unsure of your intentions.
"I won't leave a mark, but you'll have to be quiet for me"
Rosé
You were both sitting on your shared bed, books in hand as a single lamp, powered by a calming 50-watt bulb, which dimmed the room perfectly.
The silence was almost as content as you were, if it weren't for your burning desire to just snuggle up and sleep already. Usually, you and Rosé would read for half an hour before going to sleep, but not even ten minutes in, and you already wanted to put the book down and just enjoy your time together.
Especially since Rosé looked so cute with her hair pinned into a messy bun to keep her silky hair away from her bubbly glasses that seemed to only keep falling down the bridge of her nose every few seconds.
Slowly, but surely, you shuffled over a tad closer to put your head on her shoulder, looking up at the beauty you've become fond of. Her breathing was regulated, and her eyes were focused on the text as she read it carefully.
She was stunning.
But was she real? You often ask yourself this question, sometimes questioning if she's just the ideal partner you've made up in your head to feel better about yourself.
So, with an inquiring mind, you had tilted your head, allowing your lips to connect briefly with Rosés slim neck.
However, when you pulled away to look at Rosé, you had already found her staring back down at you with her cheeks flared up with a variation of pinks and reds as it skipped across her cheeks and spread to her ears.
Rosé had let out a simple gasp at the time, too - feeling surprised by the sudden affection you shared upon her neck. "What was that baby?" Rosé had asked, almost stuttering on her hushed words.
"A reminder," Rosés eyebrows had furrowed together in confusion. She needed more than just that.
"A reminder of what?" You smiled, placing a gentle kiss upon her plush lips this time, increasing her blush tenfold.
"To remind me of how lucky I am to have found someone like you.
Lisa
You were slow dancing in your living room with each other. You don't know how the conversation started, or what it stemmed off from, but you know that the beautiful woman in front of you was more than enough to tell you that you didn't need such questions or answers. You only needed her right now.
The music was slow and somewhat sensual as you rocked side to side, slowly looping around in an eventual circle for the nth time to the rhythm. Your musicality was on point, and your movements were smooth and slow. It was all perfect.
Except for the fact that you wanted nothing more than to just nuzzle your head into the crook of her neck and smother her in loving kisses- so that's what you went for.
You had pulled her closer, chest to chest as you found your head placed flat upon her shoulder. Lisa had let out a small laugh when you had done that, finding it cute at the sudden want for closeness- until she found out the real reason.
When a pair of lips kissed the supple skin of her neck, she had felt a shiver run along her spine before dissipating entirely.
Lisa had only laughed, patting your hips lightly as her chest quickly heaved with each short breath. "You're cute," Lisa had gotten put, feeling your smile against her skin as you pampered her neck with some more light kisses.
"Thanks," you had simply mumbled into her skin.
Your dancing had all but stopped by now as you just stood with your head on her shoulder, and her body pressed flush against yours. Lisa's face was tinted with a twinge of pinks, but nothing too much for the time being.
Eventually, however, you had begun to get tired of kissing just her neck, so you trailed your kisses up her jaw and to her lips, where you net in a mutual understanding of pure connection.
"I love you Y/n" Lisa managed between kisses.
"I love you too"
