✦ you ... shaved your bush? | enjin x reader ⸝⸝ .ᐟ
ꉂ — warnings : lots of bush talk, kissing, this is a joke so i can enjoy writing again ˚˖ ᵎᵎ
“well, when will it be back?”
“what? enjin, i don’t fucking know. why do you have such an emotional connection with my body hair anyways”
if you could take back the last hour you’d spent in the shower, you would do it in a heartbeat. not because you regretted the decision of being clean-shaven — no, it was honestly a nice change. but because your boyfriend hasn’t stopped complaining since.
nuzzling his head against your thighs, tattooed hands roaming your body as if the rest of you might disappear beaneath his fingertips. dragging his fingers into the waistband of your panties just to be disappointed when he pulls them down.
“sweets ….” he whispers, voice hoarse with genuine ache, “why’d you do this” his head collapses onto your stomach by the end of his sentence, planting small kisses onto your stomach, as if his lips might make it come back.
but, much to his dismay, the coarse cushion he’d spent all these months pressed between had disappeared with the shower drain he’d quickly learned to despise.
there’s a low groan let out from underneath your shirt, blonde strands peeking from the collar as he groans into your chest, “it was just so comfortable …. and soft. and so so comfortable”
“now you’re bald, sweets. bald like alice’s head — ugh”
"enjin, please. if i knew it'd bother you this much i wouldn't have done it"
"so why did you do it?" he huffs, gold eyes peering through the folds of your shirt, "why'd you break my heart?"
with a defeated sigh and a glare at the ceiling, it's obvious this isn't an argument — it's a mourning. one that can only be tamed with his mind distracted and his mouth shut.
"i'm sorry, okay?" easing the shirt off his head, his face comes into full view. eyes puffed and drawn with loss, "from now on i'll rock with the bush"
you pull him in before he can argue — his mind hazed with the warmth of your lips, and your knee slotting itself between his legs.
mumbling a soft 'i'm sorry' against his lips, his complaints slowly melting against your tongue, the hands roaming your body moving with much more heat.
needless to say the lack of cushion wasn't a thought in his mind for the next few hours . . . but the shower drain had officially earned a lifelong enemy.
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