contains kisses, loud moans, panting, wet noises . . .
a bad day at work caused your entire mood to plummet, resulting in you pushing heeseung away. hurt but understanding, the boy decided not to bother you during your fit, leaving you alone for a moment so you could cool off—but your peace was short-lived when heeseung gently crept into your room, worry having already consumed his mind. exasperated and exhausted, you scoffed at the sight of his pathetic self and turned your head away, only for the other to invite himself onto your bed, holding your chin in between his thumb and forefinger, and turning your head firmly to meet his eyes. you instantly folded at his stern but concerned gaze, a wave of submission and obedience washing over your once-pissed demeanour. what started off as soft kisses of comfort turned into an otherworldly sex-session, the sensation of the familiar girth penetrating your insides bringing you to cloud nine, and the sounds of skin slapping against skin making you roll your eyes impossibly to the back of your head. making love with heeseung meant hearing his melodic sounds of pleasure, loud and harmonious, and they never failed to turn you on. by the end of it, your mood wasn't the only thing that had been rearranged that day.
