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tattooed kisses



seokmin loves the kiss marks you leave on his arm.
info seokmin x reader, fluff, some kisses, reader wears makeup, mentions of tattoos, jeonghan & seungkwan being little shits (affectionate), 1799 words. hani's note i loved writing this, the wip for this had been sitting in my drafts for a while! tbh, this is for lua, @magisland, cus she loves seokmin hehe <3 anyways, please don't forget to support me by liking, commenting/reblogging, it really helps! enjoy, pookies 😝

seokmin lay in bed, his attention on whatever was playing on his laptop in front of him while you sat at your vanity, applying a new shade of gloss you had bought recently. after seokmin mentioning a family gather the both of you were invited to, you took the chance to try a new makeup look you had been wanting to try.
so, there you were, your back to seokmin as you focused on your lips, the last part of your makeup routine, in the mirror while outlining them in a darker shade of lipliner before completing the look with lipstick and gloss on top.
"min," you say as you turn around in your seat to face seokmin, "how do i look?"
seokmin pauses the video on his laptop and pushes it to the side, sitting up and giving you his full attention, "is that a new lip combo? it looks so pretty on you and definitly my fav," he gushes at the new colour on your lips and walks over to you.
"mhm, i wanted to try something new," you confirm and turn back to the mirror to check for any smudges. seokmin bends down a little so that his head his level with yous, his hand resting on the vanity table as he peers at you through the mirror. you catch him looking with admiration and make eye contact with a subtle smile on your face which he returns.
seokmin spins around to locate his phone, feeling the need to capture your hard work. you know how his mind works by now, seokmin has picked up a habit of always taking pictures of your makeup every time you do it just like how you take pictures, too. you quickly set your makeup before turning back to seokmin as he points the camera at you. he tells you to pose before he clicks the capture button.
"y'look so cute, baby," he kisses your head, making blood rush to your cheeks. you mumble a quiet 'thank you' as you shrink in your seat at the compliment.
remembering that you have to remove the lip combination, your shoulders sag a little. for a second, you watch seokmin who scrolls through the pictures with a smile on his face. just then, an idea pops into your mind, an idea that means your hard work won't go to waste. gently, you grab seokmin's wrist and he lowers the phone in his hand.
"what's wrong?" he gazes down at you with a confused look, brows pushed together. there's a mischievious look in your eyes as you shrug, "can i try something?"
seokmin nods without even knowing what you're about to do but he trusts you.
you softly place your lips on his upper arm, leaning back to see your lip print on his arm, "now, it won't go to waste and you said it was one of your favourite."
looking down, seokmin examines the lip print on his bicep, the colour complimenting his skin tone, "you made my muscles look even better," he declares, puffing out his chest in pride.
you giggle at his words and he moves his arm back towards you, asking for more. giving in, you stamp your lips up and down his arm and a final one on his cheek.
"how can i take this off, now? i wanna keep them forever."

THE NEXT DAY
"baby, seungkwan and jeonghan asked me to go out with them today. you okay with that?"
continuing to fold your laundry, you look up at seokmin, "you don't have to ask, you know? just let me know when you're going and keep me updated, please, min."
seokmin grins at you, leaping up to give you a kiss before he runs off to get himself ready. you laugh to yourself and shake your head at his excitement.
after a good thirty minutes, seokmin stands by the door, pulling on his shoes as you pad over to him. he seems to think for a moment before he subtly shakes his head but you don't miss his hesitation.
"what are you thinking about?"
seokmin stammers, trying to figure how to tell you that he justs wants you to kiss his arms again with that pretty lip combination you did the night before, "um...can you do that thing again from last night?" he pauses as he watches you suppress a smile before hastily adding, "gotta show everyone i’m taken right?”
that pulls a hearty laugh out of you. it makes you melt, knowing he wants to go out like that willingly.
"you're so adorable," with a pinch to his cheek, you tell seokmin to stay where he is before hurrying off into your room to reapply the same lip combination minus the gloss.
"don't want it to smudge, though," you mumble to yourself and grab your setting powder and a powder brush before leaving the room.
''just do as many as you want, i don't mind," seokmin says and you nod at him. even in such a little thing like this, you find it fun and a little endearing that, once again, seokmin wants to walk around with your lips on his arm.
"done! wait, let me set it so they don't smudge."
seokmin laughs again, patting your head, "my baby knows best, hm? thank you for this."
"no worries, minnie. it's nice to know you enjoyed my little idea," you kiss his cheek, leaving a little stain, "are they here yet?"
"dunno, they said they'll pick me up rather than me driving over."
the doorbell rings, signalling seungkwan and jeonghan's arrival and you lean over to pull open the door.
jeonghan calls your name and you greet him, "where's seungkwan?"
"oh, he's in the car!" jeonghan points behind him, "he said he'll just wait in the car but he says hi."
if jeonghan notices the kiss marks, he doesn't say anything (he's laughing at seokmin on the inside and is about to tease him so bad). you talk for a few minutes before seungkwan beeps from outside, letting you know that they have to go. bidding seokmin goodbye and telling him to be safe, you lock the door and throw yourself onto the couch.
with seokmin gone, you'll have to figure how to entertain yourself for the next few hours.
meanwhile, the three of them walk side by side after parking the car. seungkwan pokes seokmin's side, "tank top in this weather, seok?"
"uh, yeah. why not?" seokmin shrugs awkwardly with his windbreaker in one hand while jeonghan snickers next to him.
seungkwan side eyes seokmin, "maybe because it's a bit chilly?"
"you didn't see his arm yet, did you?" jeonghan asks him before pushing seokmin sideways to show him the arm he wasn't walking next to before.
seungkwan's eyes widen and his mouth falls open before he looks at seokmin's face, "you're down bad. that's kinda cute, though."
seokmin agrees with a nod of his head to both statements before seungkwan grabs his arm, "you should get them tattooed."
"what? no, i don't think i can sit through a tattoo," seokmin shakes his head, body shivering at the sound of a tattoo gun, "plus, i don't know if she'll like it."
"why wouldn't she?!" jeonghan exclaims, "'i think seungkwan's idea is great. it can be a surprise."
seokmin thinks for a second. it would be a good surprise and it's not like you would dislike it. you had even talked to seokmin about tattoo, you had told him about how much you liked them and wanted to get some. you had shared with seokmin the designs you had been saving.
then, he groans. he can't believe he's letting his two friends talk him into getting a tattoo. and that, too, on a random day with no prior research or consultation.
"look, i know a place that i went to with seungcheol when he got his done. the artists are really good!" jeonghan says, trying to convince seokmin more.
"i don't know, jeonghan..."
seungkwan agrees with his friend, "he's right. seungcheol told us the tattoo artist he had was really nice, remember?"
but all seokmin can think about is you and how you could react to it. all of your possible reactions are playing in his head.

it's 8:12pm as seokmin unlocks the front door and walks in, quietly closing and locking the door behind him.
right now, you're nowhere to be seen. seokmin figures you're in bed after looking at the time as you have nights where you're in bed earlier than most nights.
still, seokmin calls out for you until you let him know where you are. he trudges towards the bedroom, nervousness biting at him and he sees you sitting against the headboard of the bed with your journal resting against your thighs.
"baby, i have something to show you but you have to promise to not be mad at me 'cus i'm kind of scared to show you."
"what did you do?" you ask sceptically and seokmin panics as he waves his hands around to deny doing anything wrong that you may be thinking of.
"n-nothing, i didn't do anything. well, i did but nothing bad," he explains before adding on, "i think."
"show me."
slowly, seokmin peels off his windbreaker, revealing one arm with a clear patch of protective tattoo film. under the film lies a kiss mark shaped tattoo in a similar colour as your lipstick.
you squint your eyes to check if you're seeing correctly and that it's not your brain playing tricks on you, "seokmin, what is that?"
he trips over his words as he watches you point before you get up and walk closer to him, "um, ta-da! i got a tattoo of the kisses you left on my arm."
"seokmin..." you mumble as you look closely at the fresh tattoo.
"do you hate me for it?" seokmins asks with a small voice. you shake your head immediately, "no! god, no, seok. i don't hate you. i'm just surprised."
silence takes over for a moment as he watches you grab onto his bicep and trace over the protective film with nimble fingers.
"so...?" seokmin starts but you shush him with a kiss to his lips.
"i didn't know you liked my kiss marks that much that you wanted to get them tattooed, seok."
he shifts under your soft gaze, "well, i do. also, jeonghan and seungkwan convinced me, this was not my plan today, i promise."
"they did a good job convincing you because i love this. looks great on you, min," you stare at the way the colour of the ink compliments your boyfriend's skin, the way the design almost looks tiny against his bicep.
"thank you for loving it. i love your kisses, baby. i love you."

WOOHOOOO!! you made it to the end! please don't hesitate to leave me feedback in my ask box or to like, comment/reblog! thank you for reading <3
and now im craving cinnamon rolls and my own cuddly coups T-T
౨ৎ cinnamon buns & warm hugs — csc



synopsis seungcheol was dreaming about something last night, so what's a better way to see that adorable smile of his than to surprise him, hm? pairing seungcheol x fem reader genre sickly sweet fluff note this is kind of a part two to 3:37 AM but can be read as a standalone! seungcheol calls reader 'baby' & 'love', but other than that, it is pure fluff so no warnings! let me know if i should add anything to the warnings. by the way, i did proofread this but if there's still mistakes/typos, pretend there's none (i hate proofreading sometimes). word count 2.0k (don't look at me)

seungcheol's arm falls over to the left side of the bed, body tangled up in the duvet and small puffs of air escaping his parted cherry coloured lips. his cheeks tinted with a slight rosy colour and his hair looking like he rubbed an inflated balloon on his head.
he lets out a sound of content and rolls onto his stomach, right arm still on the left side of the bed. seungcheol's face scrunches up and he makes a 'hm' sound at the cold spot next to him. seungcheol struggles to open his eyes fully with the way they are still heavy with sleep and exhaustion from the previous day.
turning his head to where the clock is, he squints his eyes to check the time, making out a blur of numbers: 10:24 am. realising you are nowhere in the vicinity of your room, seungcheol vocalises a little "baby?" with a groggy voice.
not recieving any response, he decides to get out of the half warm bed to look for you. seungcheol is most clingy and needy in the mornings, so if he notices that you aren't around, he is definitely going to look for you like a little child whose mother left to quickly get something from another room.
he slowly but surely stumbles out of bed, feet thumping and arms swinging loosely a little as he is not fully alert yet.
"baby, where are you?", no response once again. kkuma is nowhere in sight either so he figures you took him out for a walk. but you usually go earlier...maybe you just decided to go a bit later today. so, seungcheol drags his sleepy body back to your bedroom and flops back into bed.
i should check up on her anyways, though. he always does, even if you've fully informed him of where you're going. he won't be able to live with himself if anything was to happen to you.
he lifts his body a little from the mattress to make a grab for his phone from the bedside table, struggling to locate it at first. once he manages to, his thumb immediately swipes through his phone to tap on the phone app and clicks on your contact — the first one in the 'recents' list.
the phone rings twice before you pick up with a small "hey, cherry! what's u-"
"you left me all alone in bed." you could literally hear and visualise the pout seungcheol must have on his face right now. a giggle falls from your sweet lips, the sound seungcheol loves most.
you suppress a second round of giggles before responding, "sorry, cherry, i just took kkuma out for a walk. i'll be back soon. in fact, i am on my way back now."
"mm, be back soon, baby. i miss holding you. the bed is so cold without you."
"oh, my big baby misses me? i'm sprinting back home now!", the sound of wind is heard through the speakers along with kkuma's barking as what seungcheol assumes is you starting to run.
"hey, be careful. don't run, just get home safe", seungcheol's stern voice fills your ears and it makes you grin at how caring he is. soon after, you exchange goodbyes and end the call after letting seungcheol know you're on your way. well, you will be once you pick up a little treat for him.
by the time you arrive back home and slip off your shoes along with unhooking kkuma from her leash, you’re exhausted. slumping onto the couch to take a breather after grabbing a drink of water from the kitchen, you sit there quietly, giving yourself a minute before doing anything else.
soft but audible snores make their way to you and you immediately know who they belong to. well, partly because it’s only seungcheol in the house besides you and also because he’s the only one out of you two who snores. seungcheol fell sleep again.
you tiptoe over to the bedroom as quietly as you can, making sure not to wake him. you slowly push open the door, just enough to peer into the room only to see seungcheol flat on his stomach, left cheek smushed against the pillow, phone next to his hand and legs sprawled all over the bed with the duvet halfway on the floor.
he’s still snoring and a few giggles build up in your throat before a lightbulb goes off in your head. a past memory of you arguing with seungcheol whether he snores or not in his sleep creeps up on you and it gives you the best idea ever. you can prove it to him once and for all.
you slip out your phone from your sweatpants' pocket and open the camera app to record him. walking closer, you make sure to not drag your slippers to prevent making sound and waking him up — you needed this evidence really badly.
whilst recording his snores and little sighs here and there, his mouth moves as if he’s chewing something. is he dreaming of eating something yummy?
this is priceless. you have got to get this on camera. so you do. and just as you’ve had enough of the fun, your boyfriend stirs and switches positions to laying on his back, letting out a few grunts with each difficult movement.
“wakey, wakey, cherry. i’m home!” you drag out the ‘o’ in the last word and tap him a little, ruffling his hair then pinching his cheeks.
seungcheol hums and lifts his arms, like zombies do, to search for you and pulls you down onto him, making you let out a sound of surprise. he tightens his arms around you and his body relaxes.
“five more minutes.” he grumbles but you can’t let him do that. not when you’re so excited to show him what you brought after the walk with kkuma who is now running through the door and jumping onto her dad's legs.
“nope, come on, i brought you something.”
kkuma waddles closer and licks her owners face in an attempt to make him get out of bed and as if she’s agreeing with you.
seungcheol lets go of you and pushes himself up, swinging his legs over and pushing his feet into his slippers.
“what is it?” he says with a raspy voice, as he latches onto your arm and walks alongside you, kind of pulling you down at the same time.
“you’ll see, cherry!”
he walks over to a bag on the kitchen island and peeks at the contents. he looks back at you with the biggest question mark above his head.
you laugh at his expression, “you know how last night i got up to use the bathroom?” he nods.
“i heard you mumbling something about cinnamon buns, so i decided to buy you some,” you lift the white box out of the paper bag, “ta-da!”
seungcheol’s eyes light up at the sight of the cinnamon buns displayed in the white box through a clear piece of square plastic. he practically jumps onto you in a hug and you almost fall back with the force of his hug. you don’t care though, as long as he’s in your arms and happy, that’s all that matters.
he peppers your face with tender but speedy kisses, all the while mumbling little “thank you”’s and other words of affection between each kiss.
“go wash up, i’ll prepare these for you, cherry,” you thread your fingers through his short chestnut hair before pushing him towards the bathroom, “go, go! or i’ll eat them all!”
once your boyfriend disappears into the bathroom, you place the cinnamon buns onto seungcheol’s favourite plate and pair it with hot chocolate you also picked up on the way.
suddenly remembering the video you took of him, you walk over to your phone to watch it over since you didn’t get the chance to earlier.
seungcheol walks out of the bathroom, clicking the door shut behind him and makes his way over to his giggling girlfriend with a bounce in his step. he takes his unassigned yet assigned seat at the island and looks at you curiously.
“what are you laughing at?” he questions.
“huh? oh, nothing, it’s just a silly video,” you try to cease the laughter in order to keep the video a secret and point to the cinnamon buns, “are they good?”
seungcheol picks one up and takes a bite, chewing a bit before his eyes widen at the deliciousness. but he hears you laughing again.
“hey, i wanna see as well,” he tries to lean over the island to take a peek but you move backwards, “hey!”
now, he’s pouting completely. his pout is deadly, there’s nothing that can save you from this. so, you think it over, to show or not to show? show it is, you don’t want to die from his cute pouty lips.
you turn your phone towards him after rewinding the video and hitting play, making sure the noises are able to be heard. you hear his snores once again and scan his face to try and see what he might be thinking.
“what the…” is all he manages to say. now, he knows he snores. you win this argument. you snicker at his reaction, covering your mouth with your hand.
just when seungcheol thought it was over, the video starts zooming in and shows him chewing on literally nothing in his sleep and this time you definitely laugh out loud.
between laughs, you ask, “what were you eating, cherry? and now, i do have proof that you snore”
“nothing! and okay, fine. i do snore, you win. but, when did you take this?” seungcheol’s voice rises in pitch towards the end of his sentence, his eyes almost popping out at the video.
“when i got back like ten minutes ago, did you not hear me unlock the door?”
“clearly not if i was sleeping like that!”, he jabs a finger at your phone and you break out into a laugh again, “it’s not funny!”
now, your stomach hurts from laughing so much at your silly boyfriend and his antics, “okay, okay. sorry, i’ll stop laughing.”
you hands go to squish seungcheol’s cheeks together, intensifying his pout. you pick up his bitten cinnamon bun and put it up to his mouth for him to eat. he opens his mouth and leans forwards and in the process of biting the sweet treat, he also bites your finger.
“ouch! cherry, what are you doing?” you yelp at the pin prick like bite.
“i don’t know what you’re talking about.”
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later, you're sitting on the couch between seungcheol's plush thighs with a plate of the cinnamon buns on your lap. warmth transfers from his front to your back, making you lean back into him more, chasing that feeling of cosiness.
you pick up a bun and bring it to his lips which he takes a bite from and then puts his lips to the top of your head, "thank you, love."
seungcheol reaches down and pulls you up into a back hug with his strong hands.
"mm! they gunna fall!" you squeak with your mouth stuffed, words not coming out properly because of a full mouth. laughing at your fake annoyance, he hugs you tighter.
cuddles with seungcheol were your favourite thing ever. being in his buff arms made you feel so safe, it's kind of unexplainable and something one will only understand if they experience it themselves — that's not going to happen though, these cuddles are exclusively reserved for you and no one else.
seungcheol moves his head around to give a kiss to your rosy cheek, except he presses his lips into your cheek really hard, as if to leave an imprint forever, and then pushes your cheeks together, laughing to himself.
"mmph, leh go, cheol..." but he doesn't let go, just continues to giggle at the way you scrunch your nose.
"my silly girl, love you so much" he mumbles into your hair.
you tilt your head backwards to look at him, "love you too, my cherry," then look back ahead, "even if you are the silliest guy in the world."
"hey! what did i do to deserve this" you don't need to turn around to confirm the pout on his face.
"you're my silly guy. silly cherry."

a/n ; totally did not self indulge in this piece...i decided to make a part two to 3:37 am (you don't have to read that to understand this btw!) because of what he said while dreaming hehe! I MISS HIM. so much hhhnnngggfff also i didn't know how to end this so like...excuse the dry ending lol