shampoo [one-shot]
shampoo
kikwang/dongwoon | pg | fluff | 315 words
for larissa!
"you need to cut your hair" kikwang mumbled as he ran his fingers through the latter's dark hair, letting each individual strand slip through his fingertips. dongwoon replied with a soft hum, wrapping his arms around kikwang's waist as he pulled the smaller towards his chest, the bed sheets and pillows tossed carelessly around them. kikwang nuzzled his head into dongwoon's chest, enjoying the extra warmth. but then, he realized something that unnerved him--
"are you using my shampoo?"
"..no"
sitting up quickly, kikwang grabbed the nearest object (which happened to be junhyung's prized full body pillow of iron man) and started to swat at dongwoon in all directions, the other squirming and emitting high pitched giggles and yelps because in addition to his bug phobia, the maknae was also extremely ticklish.
"you liar! how many times have i told you to not use my shampoo! that shampoo was specifically designed for people like me! remember united cube? what if water starts pouring from the sky and my hair decides to go berserk in front of thousands of fans, oh god dongwoon, what if one day you use it all up and my hair just--"
dongwoon decided to shut kikwang up by nuzzling his face into the crook of kikwang's neck, his nose tracing kikwang's jawline.
"i'm sorry hyung," dongwoon breathed, "i'll make it up to you."
a slight shiver ran through kikwang as dongwoon's hot breath ghosted over his neck. a tremor ran throughout his body as dongwoon's deep voice made it's way to his ear once again.
"besides," dongwoon mused, "i know you like the way i smell."
kikwang then decided to grab the pile of soiled workout clothes that was collecting in the corner of his bed (to which junhyung vehemently protested about) and shove it into the younger's face before he stormed out of the bedroom, muttering about needing a shower.
kikwang/dongwoon | pg | fluff | 315 words
for larissa!
"you need to cut your hair" kikwang mumbled as he ran his fingers through the latter's dark hair, letting each individual strand slip through his fingertips. dongwoon replied with a soft hum, wrapping his arms around kikwang's waist as he pulled the smaller towards his chest, the bed sheets and pillows tossed carelessly around them. kikwang nuzzled his head into dongwoon's chest, enjoying the extra warmth. but then, he realized something that unnerved him--
"are you using my shampoo?"
"..no"
sitting up quickly, kikwang grabbed the nearest object (which happened to be junhyung's prized full body pillow of iron man) and started to swat at dongwoon in all directions, the other squirming and emitting high pitched giggles and yelps because in addition to his bug phobia, the maknae was also extremely ticklish.
"you liar! how many times have i told you to not use my shampoo! that shampoo was specifically designed for people like me! remember united cube? what if water starts pouring from the sky and my hair decides to go berserk in front of thousands of fans, oh god dongwoon, what if one day you use it all up and my hair just--"
dongwoon decided to shut kikwang up by nuzzling his face into the crook of kikwang's neck, his nose tracing kikwang's jawline.
"i'm sorry hyung," dongwoon breathed, "i'll make it up to you."
a slight shiver ran through kikwang as dongwoon's hot breath ghosted over his neck. a tremor ran throughout his body as dongwoon's deep voice made it's way to his ear once again.
"besides," dongwoon mused, "i know you like the way i smell."
kikwang then decided to grab the pile of soiled workout clothes that was collecting in the corner of his bed (to which junhyung vehemently protested about) and shove it into the younger's face before he stormed out of the bedroom, muttering about needing a shower.