Heartbreaker.™️

Hands Up, Against the Wall

[𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞: 𝐒𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐰𝐨𝐨]

"Well 𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒃𝒐𝒚, what comes next?"

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        The music muffled once you enter the hallway waiting until you hear the door open and close. You turn and find Seungwoo standing in all his gala glory. Here's the thing; the lighting in the main hall did him little to no justice. It isn't until you're under the hallways lights that you can see his features better. More defined. More devine. His button up shirt being worn ironic due to the amount of collarbone that could be seen. The jacket that adorned his shoulders was left at his table. A tattoo visibly sneaking out looking just as elegant as the purple that dressed the white suit jacket he discarded. He steps until he has you against the wall.

"You know if I didn't know any better I would think you were dancing for me?" He smirks and you just know your face flushes

His nose bumps into yours, "was I?" The confidence was faint but you knew Seungwoo heard you loud and clear.

"Mhm," he hums chasing his hands delicately down your arms. Wherever he glides your arms tingle with warmth, "you had your arms up: like this." He makes it to your wrists in a swift grasp to hold above your head. Your chest rises when your breath hitches. He's got you pinned with only one option to play out.

"Hands up and against the wall." The temperature in the hallway gets warmer even being under a fan.

"Well tattoo boy, what comes next?" You return the smirk from earlier.

Seungwoo laughs and leans impossibly close but doesn't close the gap. An out of character whines escapes as he only soaks in how he has you.

"You look even better like this but," finally the dreaded gap closes. The cherry balm lips slots in between your own. His arms waltz down your raised arms finding their designated spots. One to caress your face and the other continuing it's dance down your sides. Your arms drape onto his shoulders gaining more access before you feel your lungs burn. Holding onto your bottom, bruised lip with a small bite. Seungwoo pulls back releasing your captive lip to share a breath.

"But I prefer your taste." Your eyes roll before kissing him and tugging him back into the venue.