A pinch, Hakyeon told you. That's all it would be. Nothing more, nothing less. At first you didn't believe him, you were scared. And here you are, hands balled into fists in the thin fabric of his t-shirt. You still don't believe him. This was no pinch. It was a wave of happiness, euphoria, pleasure, tingles. It was a kiss in the form of a pinkish violet present tattooed on your skin for others to envy. It was Hakyeon's scent lingering on your skin when he pulled away. Your first hickey.
uwahh! thank you so much!! im crying a hickey from hakyeon im dead TT












