✿ for a sweet kiss on the cheek.
✿ for a sweet kiss on the cheek.
❝Are you still mad at me?❞ The inquiry was sliding out of her mouth effortlessly, bottom lip sticking out before her teeth sinks deeper into the plump flesh. She’s asking for mere confirmation, noticing the act of hesitation from the older woman after a small snippet of a story that happened recently.
Sungkyung rolls her eyes at the sight, evidence of stubbornness by the way Naeun’s arms were sternly folding along the center of her frame. Averting the younger’s attention by doing so and she shakes her head in irritation at the sight, causing her fingers to graze along the temple. Applying pressure, breathing in sharply as she thinks about it momentarily. ❝Yah. I'm askin' a question.❞
Naeun takes her precious time to response, trying to not make it so obvious so the other woman doesn’t raise her voice louder than it should be. Knowing Sungkyung too well by now, she knows how easily irritated she can get by the tiniest of ministrations that appear. ❝Yes.❞ A simple answer is earned and the ex-musician scoffs in disbelief at the answer. Typical, normally when she shares stories about her reckless choices they always seem to have the same reaction. And the reason behind it all -- they all care.
One palm was grazing along the older’s shoulder, the other topping against it. Hazelnut colored irises flickering at the other’s side profile with a questioning expression twisting along features. Naeun doesn’t face her, doesn’t capture a glimpse of those pair of eyes that fallen along her direction. Caught up on trying to appear serious, wanting to set an example that this will be the reaction Sungkyung’s bound to get every single time things go wrong. ❝Hana -- no.❞ The alias rolling off of the older’s pair of lips causing the latter’s lips to press together in frustration.
In order to regain forgiveness, she leans more towards a more affectionate type of action. Purposely inching closer with her nose lightly caressing at the soft patch of skin on Naeun’s visage. Snickering when she’s trying to withdraw her body completely, pulling back when she scoots closer. Almost toppling over and stumbling within messy steps and Sungkyung takes this as an advantage. Lips lightly resting against the cheek, a tender and soft kiss was laid across from it. It probably wasn’t much, a sweet kiss on the cheek -- how odd of the younger to display. Naeun doesn’t complain, index finger gliding across the skin with a tiny smile etched on the mouth. It’s not often she acts like this but, it’s considered quite endearing to see.
❝My bad. Okay, now stop bein’ so grumpy.❞
