#p:pillowtalk

[minjunx]

pillowtalk || woobin & minjun

there was nothing but the quiet sound of their breathing filling the room. minjun found himself on his back, eyes looking to the ceiling as his past love rested with his head on the demon’s chest. minjun questioned the reality of the situation. he didn’t know or understand how they managed to get to this place.

“you okay?” his voice broke the silence. it came through a little raw and maybe, just maybe a little, nervous. minjun would never admit to the nerves that had made home to his gut; he had too much pride for that. but they were there. they sat heavier than a rock. sleeping with his ex had brought on the inevitable feelings that they had time and time again. minjun swore that maybe he’d learn better by now. maybe he was just glutton for punishment. 

the arm that was wrapped around the man’s body slid up and lightly traced the line of his spine. “our night seems to have taken an unexpected turn, hm?”

@kgwoobin

[mpxblairkim]

Pillowtalk | Blair & Shion

For @mpxshion

She lay sprawled in bed, her bare legs tangled in her sheets and dark hair pulled into a haphazard ponytail. It was one of the few moments when Blair was completely herself - no makeup, no real desire to hide herself - and it was all thanks to Shion. There were few people that she considered close friends, but the demi-god was certainly one of them; although their friendship had been tumultuous and somewhat scandalous at times, they had grown intimate in many more ways than that. “I should have bought another bag of chips,” she complained, shoving a rather large piece into her mouth, “But now I can’t get anymore because that would require putting my pants back on, and I refuse.”

It was late already, well past midnight, and the two friends were still snacking and talking - if past experiences were anything to go by, they were unlikely to be sleeping at all that night.