bestfriend!Seonghwa who invites her over for their weekly sleepover as usual, not noticing her coquettish grin.
bestfriend!Seonghwa who puts on a movie while they cuddle under the massive nest of blankets and pillows in his living room.
bestfriend!Seonghwa who keeps watching.
"Do you think this lipgloss would taste good?"
He's sure he heard her wrong. Probably. Definitely.
"What," his voice comes out gruff and shaky, "I-isn't it hibiscus scented? It shouldn't taste like anything."
She just smiled wider, pouting a little, "Well, one of my friends has the same gloss. She said her boyfriend swears it tastes like vanilla. But a bit citrusy too. I'm just curious, I guess."
He knows damn well she's lying. None of her friends are in relationships. But goddamn it, Seonghwa's brain cells are fried. Because she's leaning closer, cuddling into his chest while the stupid film continues playing on the TV. "What do you think, Hwa?"
"I-I guess it could taste that way. Why?" He manages, tightening his arm around her. And next thing he knows, she shifts, swinging a leg over him so she's straddling him.
"I feel like you should try it," she says bluntly and Seonghwa freezes. What.
"Y/N, what-" And then she sasses out, "Isn't that why you bought it for me?"
He shakes his head profusely and he means it. She chuckles a little and leans closer, "Cute. Now...you can help me run this test then, can't you?" In her best sugary tone.
Park Seonghwa is a weak, weak man.
So he obliges. Letting her press her plump glossy lips to his. Good lord. She tastes like fucking paradise. Citrusy vanilla. That damn hibiscus scent clouding his senses as he groans deeply. Deep enough for her to giggle and wrap her arms around his neck, like she wanted exactly this. She whines into his mouth making him part his lips, letting her do whatever she wants. And he can't think straight, kissing her deeper, angling his own face to let her lick into his mouth. The gloss creates a smooth slick and slide between their lips that drives him insane. She's clearly feeling it, moaning into his mouth unabashedly. Nails digging into his shoulders in the best way. Seonghwa doesn't know where to put his hands. This isn't like their usual cuddling. So when Lily places his hands on her thighs on either side of his own, he obeys and squeezes them with a groan.
The air in the room feels clayey and heavy. Nothing but the slippery groans and moans between them, as she pressed herself flush to him, his arms tighter as they roam all over her body. And when she pulls away first, both of them heaving for oxygen, he looks at her.
Gloss gone, eyes dazed, lips plump and red. Fucking adorable. And he blushes, gently wiping at her lower lip with his thumb as an apology, "I'm sorry, I kind of...lost it."
And she kisses his cheek, making him jolt.
"Took you long enough," she huffed. And he blushed harder than ever, asking, "Was...was that really just for me to taste or-" "Oh my god, you idiot, it's so that you can finally CONFESS TO ME!" She huffs irritatedly, squishing his face.
Seonghwa blushes to the heavens as he nods shyly, eagerly, "Okay, okay. I...I just wanted to be sure. And yes. I like you. A lot. And not just because of the stupid lipgloss. Fuck, I've liked you for the past 4 years. Every hoodie of mine you wore, every time you let me hold you...letting me spoil you...I loved it. And this fucking lipgloss too," he sighs, toying with the remnants on her lower lip, "If anything, it made me realise I need to act on my feelings before someone else realises how angelic you are."
"Well that worked out well, considering you hadn't initiated a thing. You're welcome for the first move, by the w-" And he slams his lips back onto hers, cutting her off. And he groans softly, "You taste so good. Gonna kiss you all the time now, pretty girl."
"You really like that gloss, huh? Calling me names and stuff," she pants into the kiss, tracing his jaw with her nail. And he nods like a puppy, "You have no idea, baby."
She then giggles and leans closer to him, whispering conspiratorially, "I brought the gloss tube with. You know...just in case I needed to touch up."
And with that he flips them over, hovering over her.
"Gonna show you just how much I like that gloss. And you, pretty girl."