"what is it?" yoichi asks with a soft and lovestruck smile plastered. you chuckle yet again, neglecting his question. his voice so gentle, so low, so delicate, only for you to hear in the closed room. he asks one more time with a whine. arms circling tighter around your waist as he has you situated on his lap. his breath ticklish against your neck.
you cup his face, thumb caressing at the corner of his lips, "i forgot i had lipstick on." you brush your thumb against the stain in an attempt to wipe it. he stops you however. grabbing your wrist, placing a kiss there as he tells you he doesn't mind and that it's just the two of you.
so you kiss him and you kiss him again. his lips with a prominent shade of red now and a lingering stain to his cheek. it also gets smudged around your lips more and more as he kisses you.
[im sick pls help]
urgently when his mates called him to meet for not-so-urgent reasons, he kept facing down and away― desperately trying to rub off the two lipstick marks without making it look obvious. while his friends laugh and call him out for the poor attempt, further making fun of him.
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BLUE LOCK DRABBLES
Fanfictionthese were originally posted on my tumblr which i decided to share here as well. my tumblr is also @vmlnrz
