#seongsungmin

[ex-seongilhoon]

I want the K~

6. Lip Gloss Kiss:

This is a fun, flirty kiss for girlfriends to give their boyfriends. Put on a healthy amount of lip gloss or ChapStick, then rub your lips on your partners’ lips until theirs are coated, too. For extra fun, surprise your partner with a sweet, fruity lip gloss flavor.

”You’ll find out very soon.” Was all the other male said before he dragged Ilhoon back into the dorm and made his way over to where their beds were before dumping the contents from the bag out onto Ilhoon’s bed. He knew that from first glance when Sungmin had first entered the dorm that the bag had looked a little suspicious to him and he couldn’t help but just stare at the items with a confused look on his face. “Why the hell do you have lip gloss?” Ilhoon asked as he finally turned his attention to his roommate with a serious look, only receiving a smirk from the other as he picked up one of the small tubes of lip gloss and began putting it on. “I was curious as to why girls used this stuff.” He said as he began rubbing his lips together. Licking his lips, Sungmin smiled wide as he looked at Ilhoon. “Woah! This stuff tastes good!”

Ilhoon sighed heavily, shaking his head and rubbing his temples before he spoke. “First of all, you’re not supposed to eat it. Second, that’s for girls, not guys. And third, I’m leaving before this becomes even more weird than it already is.” He said as he turned his back towards Sungmin and began to head towards the door, but was suddenly pulled backwards. “Wait, you should try it, too. It’s actually quite good.” The other said. “No thanks, dude. I’ll stick with doing manly things.” He said as he began to turn towards the other to give him a glare only to get cut off when Sungmin pulled Ilhoon close to him and began rubbing his lips against Ilhoon’s. After a few moments of trying to push the other male away from him, Ilhoon stepped back and quickly began wiping the lip gloss that had managed to get onto his lips off and glared at the other. “Seriously! I told you I wasn’t going to try that!” He said, more like shouted, sounding kind of annoyed though Sungmin only looked at him with the smile still on his face and he began putting more of the lip gloss onto his own lips. “But I was right, wasn’t I? It tastes good!” He said, clearly ignoring the look that he was receiving from Ilhoon. Shaking his head, Ilhoon made his way out of their dorm without another word, leaving the other to do whatever he wanted with the small pile of lip gloss he bought.

[Later that night after Ilhoon finished his gig and went back to the dorm…. ‘>.>]

After his gig, Ilhoon made his way back to the dorm, yawning and smiling a little at the thought of being able to sleep once he got inside. Well, that’s what he had planned to do, but when he opened the door he saw Sungmin dancing around the room to ‘Barbie Girl’ while putting lip gloss on and singing along. Taking notice of his presence, Sungmin looked over towards Ilhoon with a big grin on his face and danced his way over to the shocked boy. Dragging Ilhoon inside, Sungmin began dancing around the other while Ilhoon stared at him wide-eyed and tried to calm the other down. By midnight Ilhoon had finally managed to get the other male to stop and while Sungmin was passed out, exhausted from dancing around so much, and threw away all of the tubes of lip gloss the other had bought. Well he threw away what was left which was only a few tubes, his roommate had another one that he held tightly in his hand as he slept and in the end Ilhoon gave up on trying to pry it out of the other’s hand and sighed heavily as he shook his head, making his way over to his bed where he soon passed out, keeping his head under the covers to prevent the other male from putting any of that girly stuff on him during the night. ‘I seriously hate whoever made lip gloss.' Ilhoon thought to himself before he finally fell into a deep sleep.

[seongyoongi]

ooc -- ;;

{jeSUS FUCK that was so adorable im crying—- im speechless ♥♥♥♥♥♥

What can I say? Yoongi is adorable~! All of my drabbles for him with the kissing thing have been fun to write. Eunjung's too! Haha. ^^

Anyways, to everyone else, it has been a lot of fun to write these drabbles. Keep sending them in, I'm having fun whoring around Yoongi like this. x3 However, it is 4am and I have to be up in 3 hours. ;~; Sooo it is definitely time for me to head to bed. I will do actual para responses tomorrow when I have a bit of time. ^^ Night guys~

[seongyoongi]

I want the K

4. Spiderman Kiss:

Based on the kiss in the 2002 movie Spider-Man, the Spiderman kiss involves kissing someone whose face is upside-down from yours, so your top lip kisses their bottom lip and vice versa.

Yoongi only knew Sungmin from his Philosophy class. They were supposed to work on a paper together that day, but Yoongi had, like usual, fallen asleep instead. This time he was laying in his couch, head propped up on the arm with a blanket pulled snugly around him. In his haste to get in a nap, he hadn't closed his door all the way, so it wasn't a surprise when Sungmin was able to walk right in.

The other male's voice roused Yoongi from his precious sleep and he opened his eyes slowly to see where the noise was coming from. It sounded like someone scolding him for being late to something, but he was too tired to really care. Sungmin was leaning over the side of the couch, face completely upside down to Yoongi's. An idea came to mind as he tried to think of ways to shut the pink haired male up and he quickly reached up, hands grasping the other's cheeks as he pulled him into a sleepy kiss. "Payback for waking me up, now come nap with me..." Yoongi muttered as he released the other.

He yawned softly before reaching up and grabbing Sungmin's wrist, pulling the other male down onto the couch. He wrapped his arms around Sungmin and quickly was back asleep, breathing softly against the other's ear.

[seongeunjung]

"I want yo be your friend."

Eunjung puffed her cheeks in annoyance as she tried to get past Sungmin. “Yah, kid you are in my way. Haven’t we talked about this? I don’t really have friends,” She complained, crossing her arms and glaring up at him. It didn’t matter how mean she was to him, he just kept coming back with the same thing.

"Fine, if I say we can be friends, will you let me go to class? It means you have to let me call you Minnie, though," Eunjung bargained, groaning as the bell rang. "See? You made me late."

[ex-seongdara]

“I think I broke it.”

Dara stared at him, before looking once again at the Wii controller in his hands. She sighed and gave a reassuring smile. “It’s okay.”

The girl reached for the controller and unpaused the game to confirm that, yes, the controller really was broken. On the screen, Yoshi continued to drive futilely against a wall, unable to turn. After turning the console off, she placed her hands on her hips, gave a mock frown and flicked him on the forehead. “But I did tell you to use the wrist strap. It’s so easy to lose grip of the controller when you’re really into the game. …And I was totally kicking your butt too.” At this her frown turned into a playful grin.

Secretly, she was just glad the controller hadn’t managed to fly into the television screen or the window. Or her.

[seongxjiwon]

“I’m pregnant and it’s yours.”

Jiwon’s mouth fell ajar as Sungmin stood before her, tugging and chewing his bottom lip off. She looked down at his stomach, realizing that he had what looked like a 5-month-old belly of a pregnant woman. 

"What?" She said.

"I’m—" Suddenly, Sungmin’s mouth rings continuously, the buzzing noise causing Jiwon to jolt awake from her strange dream. Her eyes wrenched open, doorbell ringing; she looked at the white ceiling, realizing that Sungmin telling her he was pregnant was all a dream. Quickly, she peeled herself from her bed, pulled her long hair into a bun, and walked to her front door.

She opened it and to her surprise, found Sungmin. Before she could ask what he was doing at Gangjeon so early in the morning, he cut her and shrieked, “Noona, I’m pregnant and it’s yours!” 

[seonghansol-blog]

Sleep — I’ll write a drabble of my character snuggling in bed with yours

Some nights, it was really hard to sleep alone. Hansol kept tossing and turning on his bed like a wind-up toy and he just couldn’t fall asleep. He had classes so early on the next morning, so every second that passed boy was just like a hovering annoyance. Deep down he knew what it was – yes he knew a lot of people, but on that case it was not enough.

He didn’t need someone to party with, to fuck or pull stupid shit together. In order to fall asleep he needed something else entirely. The text was written light speed and he nothing less but ordered Sungmin, his dongsaeng, to drop everything he was doing and run over to dorm 613 because Hansol needed someone to snuggle with. “Quick, quick!” said the text, too. 

The minutes he had to wait were even more annoying! Hansol was practically chewing his pillowcase by the time his dongsaeng got there. Hansol needed that snuggling and he needed it now – so much that he only felt any kind of sleepiness when his arms wrapped around another warm body. Softly breathing on Sungmin’s hair and playing with the fabric of his clothes by rubbing it with the tip of his fingers, much like a kid would do. Snuggling was a judgment free zone, after all.

[seonghansol-blog]

Sungmin was not a stalker, he really wasn't-- Really. But, taking into consideration that the boy he was talking to went to his same school (because he had seen it in his pictures on twitter), he decided to look for him. And he found him (don't really ask why because not even Sungmin knew). He squealed and ran towards the boy, grabbing him by the shoulders while panting a little. "W-What do you mean there's no access to porn sites here?" he asked in between pants.

Oh that was a no brainer - Sungmin probably found Hansol because he was indeed, deep down, a stalker. At least that was what Hansol’s face suggested when he saw this one hyper dude running towards him like pump your breaks kid.

— Ooooh. — But he said then, sympathetic. Yes, yes. Porn is always a sensitive topic. — That. Well, I’m assuming it is because when I tried to access some sites… Nothing. That hurts.