▷ “second life” by seventeen w. kim sunoo
established-relationship! idol! sweet rotten tooth fluff, umm lots of kissing 👍
sunoo swore he almost felt the life jump out of his chest when you gasped so suddenly in the middle of a cuddling session at the enhypen dorms.
“you have two moles over here,” you poke at his cheek. “and here,” at the bridge of his nose. “and here,” near the arch of his eyebrow. “and h-“
“okay! okay,” the boy rolled his eyes as he pinched the tip of your finger away. he let out a small laugh at the glance of your eyes that looked a little too similar to a kaleidoscope full of stars. “i got it. moles. so what?”
you gasped for the second time today. “what? don’t tell me you don’t know!”
he shrugged, grinning as he looked back at the television ahead of him in response to your defeat. “okay.”
but you were quick to behold his face in the palms of your hands as you averted his gaze back to yours. though sunoo was accustomed to this, what he never could have envisioned next was the second you pecked the moles of his face. one at his cheek. one at the bridge of his nose. and one near the arch of his eyebrow.
you pulled away, grinning even wider at the sight of sunoo’s cheeks deepening into a scarlet red.
he widened his eyes. “what- you- wh-“ and then he felt a soft plush of lips on his.
his shoulders dropped slowly as if they were anchored down to the floor of the ocean, followed by his hands that draped lazily along your back before finding grip of your waist. seconds later (with what felt like minutes), you both pulled away with a delighted sigh in elation. you ruffled his downy hair as you pushed his forehead against your’s, giggling. sunoo had nothing else to say - he didn’t even remember what he was going to say - until you spoke up first,
“they represent the places where your past lover has kissed you the most.” oh. now he does.
the boy scoffed. “that’s ridiculous.”
you frowned, averting your gaze back to the childhood cartoon that you and your boyfriend have been urging to reminisce on. “oka-“
but with the both of his hands was a subtle yet demanding touch - sunoo grabbed your face and pressed his lips against your’s once again. a few moments pass and he’s already pulled away, and this time, it was his turn to laugh at your frozen demeanor (unlike your heated face, ironically enough).
“not until i see a mole on your lips in our next life together.”
< even in our next life, even at that time, i’ll go to you. >