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Tulips And The End Of The World — Lee Heeseung
[Boyfriend!Heeseung x GenderNeutral!Reader]
Warnings: Making out, talking about the end of the world, was in my soft Heeseung hours
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“Do you think one day the earth will explode?” you ask Heeseung, tracing his neck with the tip of your nose. he lets out a breathy chuckle, startled at the strangely morbid question.
“What do you mean?”
“like the volcanoes.” you answer shortly, too focused on kissing him on the bulge of his adam's apple.
“darling, you need to elaborate,” he giggles, interested in what you’re trying to ask or say but too endeared by your preoccupation.
your kisses make their way down to his clavicle and then back up again to his chin, “like i mean have you ever imagined the earth gets so hot that it erupts? what if that happens?” you interrogate him with a little more information than your initial question.
Heeseung watches you settle down on his lap again, folding your hands on top of his chest and resting your chin on them.
“i’ve never thought about it but i guess it’s possible. i don't know,”
he supposes you must want something more definitive as a response. yet he’s too lost in the way you unintentionally flaunt your innocence to come up with a better answer.
your doe eyes look up at him to carry on the conversation,
“what do you want to be doing when the world ends, Heeseung?”
he has the opportunity to say so much— performing with his members, going out to eat with his family, playing video games, running around in a field full of puppies— his options are quite literally endless.
he forgets all of them once his eyes land on your lips.
your strawberry pink lipstick has been smudged thanks to your little pecking session on his soft skin. your supple lips leaving gradually fading prints across his body. he notices how well the shade compliments the shape of your lips. they’re so delicate and kissable. everything about you is kissable.
the pecking session had started as a cuddling session. but when you started paying your attention towards his neck, all his thoughts went out the window. it was truly amazing how you could help him relax with just a kiss at his temple.
temptress, seductress— these are the kind of words Heeseung had heard people say about their significant others. he had never anticipated that his own significant other would be sanctity incarnate. your touches bloom seven shades of tulips inside his chest. his eyes turning as soft as lilies when they stare into yours. he wants to trace the constellations you draw against his chest, waiting for a reply, but he makes no attempts to disturb your peaceful activity.
had Heeseung been a stronger man, he would have given you the answer you wanted. but he's not. he’s only what you make of him, what you let him be in your presence. it's sickening how oblivious you are to his unequivocal devotion to you.
he lets his palm rest against your chin and caress the honey skin. bringing you up, he kisses you on your lips. you taste of cherries in spring and smell like violets in full bloom.
Heeseung wonders if he has fallen in love with a narcotic of some sort instead of a person.
are you even real?
his tongue maps your bottom lip and you grant him permission to deepen the kiss. his tongue traces around on yours unhurried. the conversation may be centered around the end of the world but Heeseung is sure time only begins when he’s kissing you like this.
he breaks the kiss to breathe, looking into your hooded eyes, drunk on the passionate kiss,
“i’d die like this.”
tilting your head, you repeat his statement, asking for an explanation, “like this?”
“yeah,” he breaks out in a small smile. reaching towards you, he takes your mouth in a deep kiss again, “just like this.”
“you mean kissing me?” you confirm with a shy grin.
with his eyes closed shut, he hums out dreamily. hugging you close, he whispers against your lips.
“what a lovely way to die.”
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A/N: bias wrecker activities