from your soul to seoul.
snsd. hyoyeon/seohyun. pg.
“Unni! What are you doing?”
Hyoyeon froze as she was applying her eyeliner, looking et the reflection in the mirror to see Seohyun standing behind her, looking a lot more scandalized than makeup application warranted.
“Putting on eyeliner? Why, is it bad for my health now?” she asked with a wry smirk. Seohyun was always telling her about things that were suddenly bad for her health; it wouldn’t surprise her if she was doing something unhealthy now.
Seohyun approached her, standing on her other side. “Yes. You didn’t properly put that away yesterday, it could be contaminated,” she said and Hyoyeon thinks back. She’d been in a rush and had just dropped all of her cosmetics back in the bag, not bothering with lids.
“Okay, but I need to finish my makeup so…?”
No worries, I foresaw the problem and bought another for you,” she says and triumphantly pulls another eyeliner pencil out from her bag, setting it on the counter.
“Aw, Seohyun, thank you,” Hyoyeon puts the one she was holding away and grabs for the one Seohyun bought, cracking the seal.
She’s just starting when Seohyun’s hand stops her. “What is it now?” she asks, looking up at the younger girl.
“Unni, that’s not the right way. You could damage your eye,” she says and doesn’t wait for Hyoyeon to say anything before grabbing the pencil and leaning down to do it for her.
Unfortunately, their height difference makes it awkward and she pulls away. Ah, sit up here,” she says, patting the counter with her free hand.
Hyoyeon would much rather do it herself than trust her perfectionist dongsaeng, but humors her anyway, hopping up onto the counter, her back towards the mirror.
Seohyun moves between her parted legs and leans forwards. Hyoyeon looks upward at the first touch of the pencil and feels it drag softly against her skin. It goes on for a few moments, the soft drag before it abruptly stops.
“Seohyun?” she questions, her eyes shifting down to look at the younger girl. Seohyun has the pencil still in her hand but her gaze isn’t focused on her eyes, but lower. “What are you…” Hyoyeon trails off as she realizes Seohyun is focusing on her lips, which had fallen open in the classic ‘O’ position of makeup application.
“Unni, did you already put on lipgloss?” she asks and Hyoyeon shakes her head in the negative. “Oh, because your lips look…really pink right now,” she mutters and Hyoyeon can see a soft flush appear on her cheeks.
She decides to have a little fun with that.
“Do they? Do you like that, Seohyun?” she questions, which makes Seohyun flick her gaze back up in surprise.
“What? No! I mean…it looks nice, you have nice, soft lips,” she mutters, her embarrassment causing her to move away, but Hyoyeon quickly locks her leg around her waist, pulling her back in.
“Unni, what are you doing?”
“Seohyun-ah, do you want to feel how soft my lips are?” she asks instead and Seohyun’s eyes widen. There’s a moment of tense silence between them before the younger girl’s head tilts down.
Hyoyeon grins and closes the gap between them, one hand sliding against the side of Seohyun’s neck, the other lightly gripping the material of her sweater, before she presses their lips together.
---------
“Yah! What are you doing to the maknae!?”
The door to the bathroom is finally jimmied open and the other seven members come barging. Hyoyeon swears and slumps back against the mirror, not bothering to feel embarrassed by her state of dress, which can’t be said the same for Seohyun, who had dodged for the shower curtain and had it wrapped around her.
“UNNIS~!”
infinite. sunggyu/dongwoo. pg
"Hyung~ You'll sign my CD for me, right~?" Dongwoo stretches to hook his chin over Sunggyu's shoulder, arms coming to wrap around his middle, where he has Sunggyu's solo CD clenched in his fingers.
Sunggyu pats his head and begins to answer, but stops, the cogs in his brain starting to churn faster.
"Hmm, I will. But you have to do something for me too," he says and Dongwoo nods enthusiastically.
"Okay hyung, anything you want~!"
He misses the smirk that crawls across his face.
-------------
"Hyung~! Isn't this weird?" Dongwoo pokes his head out from the door to his room, a pout on his pinker than normal lips.
Sunggyu's sitting on the couch, arms behind his head and Dongwoo's CD in his lap. "What's so weird about it?" You've done this before," he calls before reaching for the marker next to him.
"If you want me to sign your CD, you have to come out, Dongwoo-yah," he adds, twirling it between his fingers.
Dongwoo visible sags, but disappears back in the room. There's nothing but the sound of his bustling around before the door opens again. Sunggyu sits up and grins when a high heeled clad foot appears, the rest of Dongwoo's body following shortly.
There were plenty of things he could've asked his bandmate in exchange for signing his CD, but Sunggyu thought this was the best option.
Dongwoo had a sinfully short women’s dress on, cinched at the waist to create the illusion of curves, and was sporting one of his wigs from his appearances on WOWman!, as well as soft smattering of makeup.
He walked over to the couch, heels clicking lightly on the floor and stood before Sunggyu, looking both embarrassed and comfortable in the women’s clothing. “Hyung…how do I look?” he asked, smoothing his hands down the front of the dress.
Sunggyu looked him over, eyes raking up the lean line of his legs to his thighs and higher, taking in everything with an appreciative eye. “Good. Really good, but there’s more,” he said, waving the CD around, “If you want me to sign this, of course," he added.
Dongwoo pouted for a moment, but gripped the edge of the dress, spinning lightly around, his wig billowing out for a moment. He then shuffled forward, a large smile on his face, and leant down towards Sunggyu, “Oppa~! Don’t I look so~ pretty?” He pitched his voice slightly higher and talked cutely, much like some of their fans did during fansign events.
Sunggyu smiled in satisfaction. “Oh yes, so pretty, my Dongwoo,” he agreed before leaning in to kiss him.
Dongwoo gasped into the kiss, feet becoming unsteady, only for Sunggyu to lean forward, slide an arm around his waist and pull him down into his lap.
“Hyung!” Dongwoo pulled away from the kiss first, a bright flush appearing on his cheeks.
Sunggyu rubbed his thumb against his lip, the digit coming back sticky with lipgloss. “Oppa, call me oppa,” he insisted. He let his free hand rest on Dongwoo’s thigh, the material of his already shirt dress having ridden up.
“O-oppa…”
“Hmm?” Sunggyu had already started working on Dongwoo’s neck, pressing light kisses along the column of his throat and across his exposed collarbone.
“I’ve got another CD, in the room; if you want to join me?” Dongwoo pushed him back slightly and Sunggyu let out a small laugh as he saw the other’s quirked eyebrow and not so subtle glances back to their room.
“Oh yes, especially if you’ve got women’s clothes underneath this dress as well,” he said, tugging at the neckline of Dongwoo’s dress slightly.
“You’ll see.” Dongwoo promised before hopping off his lap and heading towards the room, Sunggyu following closely after him.
seoulfulness prompt fills
“Unni! What are you doing?”
Hyoyeon froze as she was applying her eyeliner, looking et the reflection in the mirror to see Seohyun standing behind her, looking a lot more scandalized than makeup application warranted.
“Putting on eyeliner? Why, is it bad for my health now?” she asked with a wry smirk. Seohyun was always telling her about things that were suddenly bad for her health; it wouldn’t surprise her if she was doing something unhealthy now.
Seohyun approached her, standing on her other side. “Yes. You didn’t properly put that away yesterday, it could be contaminated,” she said and Hyoyeon thinks back. She’d been in a rush and had just dropped all of her cosmetics back in the bag, not bothering with lids.
“Okay, but I need to finish my makeup so…?”
No worries, I foresaw the problem and bought another for you,” she says and triumphantly pulls another eyeliner pencil out from her bag, setting it on the counter.
“Aw, Seohyun, thank you,” Hyoyeon puts the one she was holding away and grabs for the one Seohyun bought, cracking the seal.
She’s just starting when Seohyun’s hand stops her. “What is it now?” she asks, looking up at the younger girl.
“Unni, that’s not the right way. You could damage your eye,” she says and doesn’t wait for Hyoyeon to say anything before grabbing the pencil and leaning down to do it for her.
Unfortunately, their height difference makes it awkward and she pulls away. Ah, sit up here,” she says, patting the counter with her free hand.
Hyoyeon would much rather do it herself than trust her perfectionist dongsaeng, but humors her anyway, hopping up onto the counter, her back towards the mirror.
Seohyun moves between her parted legs and leans forwards. Hyoyeon looks upward at the first touch of the pencil and feels it drag softly against her skin. It goes on for a few moments, the soft drag before it abruptly stops.
“Seohyun?” she questions, her eyes shifting down to look at the younger girl. Seohyun has the pencil still in her hand but her gaze isn’t focused on her eyes, but lower. “What are you…” Hyoyeon trails off as she realizes Seohyun is focusing on her lips, which had fallen open in the classic ‘O’ position of makeup application.
“Unni, did you already put on lipgloss?” she asks and Hyoyeon shakes her head in the negative. “Oh, because your lips look…really pink right now,” she mutters and Hyoyeon can see a soft flush appear on her cheeks.
She decides to have a little fun with that.
“Do they? Do you like that, Seohyun?” she questions, which makes Seohyun flick her gaze back up in surprise.
“What? No! I mean…it looks nice, you have nice, soft lips,” she mutters, her embarrassment causing her to move away, but Hyoyeon quickly locks her leg around her waist, pulling her back in.
“Unni, what are you doing?”
“Seohyun-ah, do you want to feel how soft my lips are?” she asks instead and Seohyun’s eyes widen. There’s a moment of tense silence between them before the younger girl’s head tilts down.
Hyoyeon grins and closes the gap between them, one hand sliding against the side of Seohyun’s neck, the other lightly gripping the material of her sweater, before she presses their lips together.
---------
“Yah! What are you doing to the maknae!?”
The door to the bathroom is finally jimmied open and the other seven members come barging. Hyoyeon swears and slumps back against the mirror, not bothering to feel embarrassed by her state of dress, which can’t be said the same for Seohyun, who had dodged for the shower curtain and had it wrapped around her.
“UNNIS~!”
infinite. sunggyu/dongwoo. pg
"Hyung~ You'll sign my CD for me, right~?" Dongwoo stretches to hook his chin over Sunggyu's shoulder, arms coming to wrap around his middle, where he has Sunggyu's solo CD clenched in his fingers.
Sunggyu pats his head and begins to answer, but stops, the cogs in his brain starting to churn faster.
"Hmm, I will. But you have to do something for me too," he says and Dongwoo nods enthusiastically.
"Okay hyung, anything you want~!"
He misses the smirk that crawls across his face.
-------------
"Hyung~! Isn't this weird?" Dongwoo pokes his head out from the door to his room, a pout on his pinker than normal lips.
Sunggyu's sitting on the couch, arms behind his head and Dongwoo's CD in his lap. "What's so weird about it?" You've done this before," he calls before reaching for the marker next to him.
"If you want me to sign your CD, you have to come out, Dongwoo-yah," he adds, twirling it between his fingers.
Dongwoo visible sags, but disappears back in the room. There's nothing but the sound of his bustling around before the door opens again. Sunggyu sits up and grins when a high heeled clad foot appears, the rest of Dongwoo's body following shortly.
There were plenty of things he could've asked his bandmate in exchange for signing his CD, but Sunggyu thought this was the best option.
Dongwoo had a sinfully short women’s dress on, cinched at the waist to create the illusion of curves, and was sporting one of his wigs from his appearances on WOWman!, as well as soft smattering of makeup.
He walked over to the couch, heels clicking lightly on the floor and stood before Sunggyu, looking both embarrassed and comfortable in the women’s clothing. “Hyung…how do I look?” he asked, smoothing his hands down the front of the dress.
Sunggyu looked him over, eyes raking up the lean line of his legs to his thighs and higher, taking in everything with an appreciative eye. “Good. Really good, but there’s more,” he said, waving the CD around, “If you want me to sign this, of course," he added.
Dongwoo pouted for a moment, but gripped the edge of the dress, spinning lightly around, his wig billowing out for a moment. He then shuffled forward, a large smile on his face, and leant down towards Sunggyu, “Oppa~! Don’t I look so~ pretty?” He pitched his voice slightly higher and talked cutely, much like some of their fans did during fansign events.
Sunggyu smiled in satisfaction. “Oh yes, so pretty, my Dongwoo,” he agreed before leaning in to kiss him.
Dongwoo gasped into the kiss, feet becoming unsteady, only for Sunggyu to lean forward, slide an arm around his waist and pull him down into his lap.
“Hyung!” Dongwoo pulled away from the kiss first, a bright flush appearing on his cheeks.
Sunggyu rubbed his thumb against his lip, the digit coming back sticky with lipgloss. “Oppa, call me oppa,” he insisted. He let his free hand rest on Dongwoo’s thigh, the material of his already shirt dress having ridden up.
“O-oppa…”
“Hmm?” Sunggyu had already started working on Dongwoo’s neck, pressing light kisses along the column of his throat and across his exposed collarbone.
“I’ve got another CD, in the room; if you want to join me?” Dongwoo pushed him back slightly and Sunggyu let out a small laugh as he saw the other’s quirked eyebrow and not so subtle glances back to their room.
“Oh yes, especially if you’ve got women’s clothes underneath this dress as well,” he said, tugging at the neckline of Dongwoo’s dress slightly.
“You’ll see.” Dongwoo promised before hopping off his lap and heading towards the room, Sunggyu following closely after him.
seoulfulness prompt fills