☻
Put ☻ in my Ask Box and I’ll tell you one thing I find sexy about you.
"who are you? I don’t even know you,” is what an inebriated jaejoong says, but rather contrary to that, he’s already putting his hands all over the other male.
and yes he just quoted princess diaries lets not make that a thing and bring that up right now, because odds are none of the men in their company will comprehend. because sure, while they’re in a bar in Itaewon, most of them don’t watch such movies with their nieces.
but, as if its necessary for him to acquaint himself with someone by touching - and it just might be, because jaejoong’s brain doesn’t always fire on all circuits - he’s feeling up the man’s face like the porn star hasn’t any eyes to see him with. fingertips smoothing over features, palms flat against cheeks, knuckles skimming over the nose and fingertips brushing through hair, all the while denying how the other might not want to be touched.
no way man. everybody loved being touched by kim jaejoong. duh.
the touching ends with jaejoong’s hands catching the other man’s wrists, the grip gentle, but eerily strong for someone with such a pretty face (unless you take a peek at those arms), and a weirdly satisfied and friendly smile on his face, much like a kid who is being introduced to another friend.
oh joy~
he leans in, and licks his tongue right onto the other guy’s mouth.
"yup~ your appeal is definitely in your taste~"
