tracing your boyfriends features
your thumb gently brushed over the bridge of megumi’s nose as you smiled down at him.
the two of you were laying in bed together, moonlight filtering through the window and illuminating a sliver of his face.
he was shirtless, neck and collarbone littered with soft purple marks, left by you earlier that night. his hair was mussed from you tugging at it. but he looked so beautiful.
“what’re you doing…?” he grumbled, one eye opening to peek up at you.
“you look so pretty, baby.” you whispered, the pad of your thumb brushing his sharp jawline now, tracing it gently.
“shut up..” he murmured, but there was no real conviction to his words. the faint blush on his cheeks betrayed his stubborn attitude.
“i’m serious. how is your face so perfect?” you asked, eyes fixed on his long lashes. he opened his mouth to protest, but you cut him off.
“i’m jealous of you. your nose is so cute and small,” you traced the bridge of his nose again.
“and your skin is so smooth, and clear.” you continued, fingers brushing his cheeks.
his eyebrows furrowed, and he avoided your gaze, clearly flustered.
“and your lashes genuinely piss me off. why are they so long and perfect.” you mutter, leaning so close to him that your lashes practically brushed against his.
“they piss you off…?” he repeated, voice soft and a little confused. he never understood you when you got like this.
“yeah. like, you don’t even need serums or extensions or anything. they’re just… like that.” you murmur, pulling away and looking down at him, your gaze tracing his features and falling to his lips.
without another word, you leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to his pink lips.
his lips were perfect too.
||a/n: oh my sweet sweet megumi. save me megumi fluff…
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