Color Me Curious
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I want the K
Chest kiss | closed
Taewon is so short Jooheon backs one step down on the stairs. “No, it’s still wrong” two steps? Damn, now they are too far away. Okay you know what? He just closed his eyes and bent his knees to kiss the first centimeter of Taewoon his mouth touches... So Jooheon sucked on a t-shirt. “Aish dongsaeng! It’s impossible to kiss you.”
he glances up, mutters in his native tongue in his head, ‘not this fucking kid again’. he can feel his manager and the maknae looking at him, the cameras are rolling afterall. he marks a huge x beside the second option – the hangul was awfully written, “of course hyung remembers a cute fanboy like you!” unfortunately, he looked as if his iq points lingered somewhere around borderline intellectual functioning. zitao makes hearts with his fingers, picks up the booklet, “what would you like me to write?’
Jooheon is smiling more than his face can handle, bouncing a little in excitement (no different than the other fangirls, honestly, this dude is a mess) and he is just so happy that Zitao remembers him that Jooheon, oh dear god, giggles. On the back of his mind he knows he should maybe stop trying to be cute, but he actually doesn’t even care. A girl on his side is giving him the stink eye.
“Oh, make it to Joohoney” he points specifically where the autograph should go, leaning against the table. “I made a bet with my friend that you would write it, sunbae. Please don’t let me lose the bet.”
chicken bruh with @jacksonxmg
"Ya I told you to open your mouth, I want you to try this!” Jackson is being a pain in his ass and Jooheon’s arm is getting tired trying to shove the fried chicken neck n his mouth. “Open it, I’m serious!”
They are at the usual chicken place where Jooheon always goes, the ahjumma that works there is practically his second grandmother, and that makes the chicken place practically his second home.
“what are y-” her words are interrupted when his lips crash onto hers; the air escapes her lungs under the weight of his body, eyes widen in shock. what did he think he was doing? she might have been the one to start the conversation, but his reaction left her embarrassed and she’s not one to let go of a grudge so easily. she pulls her head back, brushes her fingertips against her swollen lip and pouts childishly.
“if you really think that i’m in the mood to do anything like this after you laughed at me, you’re very wrong.” she turns her head to the side and does her best to ignore the way her cheeks burn, the playful determination on his face. “can’t we just go back to watching tv?”
“Hummmm.” big bear Jooheon falls back again, offering his arm as a pillow for Akira. His arm is actually more comfortable than that old thing he calls a pillow BUT do you know how much a pillow costs? Cool Supreme goodies and fashionable snapbacks are on top of his investment list, not pillows. “Okay but you don’t want to watch 5el right? Are you gonna feel better if I let you choose the channel?”
He’s fine with just watching TV too, it’s nice just to lay down together and hug or kiss Akira’s hair (but only if she won’t punch him on the dick like she did a hundred times before).
i still have 8 kisses to reply to
but idk if i’m gonna get shot if i do that, so i was thinking if it’s okay to reply to the kiss in private? because i don’t wanna annoy the people that are already annoyed over this meme l o l so can i do that?
mgtaewon:
“You are so gross. Is that how you plan to impress people?” Tae rolled his eyes at the display that was less than entertaining. “That’s why I work as a barista. I can’t handle cleaning up the ice cream goop.” Truthfully it reminded him of when his mother had worked there, so he refused to ever work at an ice cream shop or even eat ice cream.
“Hyung, do you want to help me with a song? You are cool enough to do that. I promise in return I’ll go with you to dance practice and maybe participate.” His eyes lit up at the idea. His most recent song was a struggle to write and sounded too messy.
Jooheon rolls on his bed, accidently hitting his face on all the snapbacks he has hanging near the wall. The camera is aiming down now, so Taewon can only see his smile. “You think I’m cool?” Best way to win something out of Jooheon? Stroke his ego. “Yes, sure, I’ll do it. I’ll do it! Oh can you see my pillowcase? Wait.”
The phone camera moves again and suddenly everything is Bakugan. Two seconds later Jooheon’s mouth is covering the screen. “Did you see it?”
daehanmg:
Looking ready to go back to bed, Daehan gives him a single brow lift that means a lot. By that one gesture, you can tell how annoyed, bored and ready to drop a fuck off to the actually broke and miserable dongsaeng. Sad sad world, while some have too much, others have to folder their shitty paper to wipe them ass again until it’s clean. Poor thing.
Yet, the hyung tells the dongsaeng to fuck the fuck off and hangs up the call. Daehan wasn’t friends with Jooheon when the end of the month arrives nor when a new one comes. Was he?
He calls again.
“Hyung, hyung! Chakaman!” There’s a Jooheon waving his hand frantically to the camera, and he is wearing fake glasses now. Just to give a touch of seriousness. “Hyung, I’m not asking for money this time, I swear... Even though you never gave me money anyway...”
i want the k
Neck kiss | closed
Jooheon only let’s go after Akira slaps his ear so hard he can hear bells ringing inside his skull. Good thing Jooheon is slap-resistant, chuckling and shaking his shoulders side to side in a way that’s supposed to be cute. But it isn’t.
“Now you will have to wear a scarf in the summer”” He is pointing at the purple blotch on her neck, also known as a hickey. He can taste Akira’s perfume on his lips.
Jooheon only stops laughing when Akira slaps his balls instead.
mgakira:
she turns her head, stiffens her spine as she shrinks away from him. her embarrassment, as well as her general disbelief at his reaction, causes her to become colder, shorter with her words.
“why are you sticking your nose in my ear? if i wanted to hear something breathe heavily i would just go to a dog park on a hot day.” she shoves him lightly, desperately tries to create space. “if you want to hear someone tell you the ways they think you’re good looking, go find somebody else.”
“Why are you being like that? I’m just being cute.” The bed was not a dog park but Jooheon was obediently sitting there smiling at Akira with those dimples. Then he pressed his nose to her cheek. “See?” It was a light contact, Jooheon smiling against her skin. “But if you don’t like my nose I can try something else.”
Spoiler alert: it was his mouth. He was not being cute anymore, now Jooheon's body weighted on her, Akira was the filling of the Bed-Jooheon sandwich, back muscles working as his elbows dig onto the mattress and he sucks on her lip. "No?"
" I want the K "
Cheek kiss | accepting
“Nah no no no no I’m not gonna do it!” but all the girls inside the practice room are cheering and clapping nd screaming, fuck. One minute Jooheon is happily dancing to Hot Pink and on the next everyone want’s him to kiss Junhong - and he is the instructor!!!
Jooheon jokes around with everybody, but kissing instructor-nim on the cheek is too muuuchh. “Ya, ani, ani, ani!” but everybody is screaming and he is shaking his head but maybe it can be like a band-aid. Joohoney laughs and yells “I’m sorry instructor-nim!!” before smooching his left cheek aka smashing their faces together.
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