best friend! jongho, 17.30
"will you just sit still? "
jongho huffed at your remark, shaking his head and jutting his lip out, trying to stifle a laugh.
your hands were covered in all possible colours and shades of the paints you'd bought specifically for this event, that the devil himself had pestered you about for a month, and now he had the audacity not to sit still while you tried to paint his face.
"I don't get why you're so adamant about this, I already did the glow in the dark tattoos... " he murmured in mock complaint, although the playful, knowing and mischievous glint in his eyes overpowered his act.
once more, you sighed exasperatedly.
"it's a summer festival, jongho. you go all out or you just stay home, yeah? "
his teasing "I see" wasn't even registered.
"and this was your idea, to go, anyway. so sit still, and marvel at my work, before I call hongjoong to let him know what exactly you skipped practise for. " his expression, of true shock and drama worthy betrayal, had you smirking in triumph.
"do your thing, I guess.. "
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