#pillowxtalk

Why was he assigned to watch over idols? It beat him. But if Hyungteo'd learnt anything throughout the years, it was the valuable lesson that orders weren't to be questioned, but executed. Whether his boss wanted to venture into entertainment as well, or he had other reasons to lend his services to such companies, was none of his business. After all, it was far more relaxing to follow these boys around than protect men who walked with a target glued to the back of their heads. And they were pretty too. Gorgeous. Which was a perk in itself. Especially that Jihyun boy. No wonder people were stepping on each other to get the chance to breathe the same air as him.

Hyungteo didn't exactly feel in his element in those glitzy rooms, around fancy clothes and bright lights and piles upon piles of make-up products. Those shifts felt longer than most he could think of, but he didn't let the boredom show. Professional as ever. With some exceptions here and there, when he felt like infusing some fun into the endeavour. He had followed the whole dolling up process with some curiosity, a tinge of awe too at the complexity of it all. If he were to be honest, he preferred that boy's bare face, but obviously his opinion interested no one, so he was keeping his thoughts to himself.

" cute . cute . oh , they're cute , " she whispered to herself under her breath , unheard by anyone else but her as she made eye contact with the same stranger she was commenting on . maybe they had heard her . hana started to internally panic when that eye contact was made again , hoping to play off her little embarrassment with a smile and raise of her hand in a little greeting hoping they'd ignore it and go about their day like some random woman hadn't just called them cute in passing . nope . they were walking right to her . hana swallowed and straightened out the bottom of her dress just in case they'd taken her comments as more flattery rather than humiliating .

The flight felt both long and short; the hours blended together so seamlessly that amid the excitement and anxiousness of the situation, Yashiro barely noticed that the plane was already descending to land. More than anyone else, he needed to touch the ground to ground himself in the moment and fully realize that every step leading to this point was not just careful planning but a testament to the true commitment he and Jihyun shared.

His hand was intertwined with Jihyun's from the moment they left the house until they arrived at the hotel, as if letting go would mean the moment would slip away and he would wake up from this dream.

The island was unlike any place he had ever seen; the water was a stunning turquoise blue, with gentle waves lapping at the shore in a soothing rhythm. The resort's cabins appeared to float on the surface of the water, enhancing the serene atmosphere.

❝ It's a shame the last apartment wasn't pet-friendly. ❞ Astrid's mind wandered to Ellie, the sweet golden retriever that Sam always had by his side. ❝ It was pretty spacious and I'm sure she would have loved it ! ❞ They had already visited a couple and she's unsure which of the handful he would decide on.

That's as much of my front as you can get in a picture. Do I still look like a cat to you?

SEND '🌿🍒' FOR A SMOOCH UNDER MISTLETOE

Holiday season with Joshua was one of Haru's favourite things and it had been some time since they had the joys of being able to spend it together. But this holiday season, it felt a lot more homely and different, a testament to how he had become so accustomed to idol life and culture that anything that was different to the chaotic schedules and constant training, singing and dancing felt oddly jarring.

But as Haru was finishing up in the bathroom, he would be approached by Joshua who to his surprise, and hilarity was holding a mistletoe up above his head. Now this was new, would Haru finally throw his best friend a bone? It was an easy question to answer, not by voice but through action.

And so he pulls Joshua in, not even saying a word and puckers up to plant a firm and pinpoint accurate kiss right against the lips of the other male, and once a few seconds had passed, pulls back with a cheeky, smug grin on his face.

"Be careful what you wish for... Was it too much? Or did you enjoy it?~"

Suggestive Dialogue Prompts | status: open

@pillowxtalk asked: “i love your hands on me. ( Taeil to Ben )”

It was a good thing Taeil was fond of those roving hands, because they did not stop their journey from his midriff up under his shirt and around to his spine where warm palms pressed bare skin and held him close on his lap. Kisses paused, however, to gaze up at the one straddling his legs as they sat on the couch, whatever was on the TV promptly forgotten in favor of more important things.

“Yeah?” he chuckled breathily in the close space between their faces, nuzzling his nose before plucking another kiss or two from his lips, hands drifting back down to rest on Taeil’s hips.