Doll Heart +18 | Sunsun

oneshot

"That's a wrap!"

The director's voice resounds and a choir of claps and cheers follows, flustering Sunoo.

"Woahhh," he drawls out, his toothy smile reaching his eyes as he too, applauds for the team in front of him. He bows at least 20 times to everyone as he skips towards the exit, because as much as he loves attention, he gets easily embarrassed in such scenarios.

Photoshoots are pretty easy, he supposes. He knows all his good angles and he learns the concept quickly. After all, he is the master of expressions. Nevertheless, when his own members are sitting on the sidelines watching him and praising him as they wait for their turn, it does get a little embarrassing.

He sighs heavily as he doesn't spare them another look and just makes a beeline for the dressing rooms, ready to take a little break and scroll through Weverse. He made sure to also take some cute selfies that he needs to carefully choose from - he rather enjoys looking at his own face, he admits.

But honestly, can he be blamed? He can acknowledge he looked especially pretty with the fluffily styled choppy bangs and freckles all over his cheeks.

As he enters the dressing room, he quietly greets the staff, relieved to see his manager there. Besides him is sat Sunghoon, and Sunoo's heart nearly skips a beat as he watches his boyfriend poking at the sparkly gems stuck on his cheek for his selcas.

If there was a face Sunoo was more obsessed with than his own, it would be Sunghoon's.

Sunghoon doesn't take his eyes off his phone, so he's startled when he feels Sunoo dropping next to him on the leather couch. His confused gaze softens into a sly smile, "Ddeonu-yah," he states simply. As he often does, Sunghoon gives him his undivided attention as soon as he notices him.

Sunoo scrunches his nose at him and takes out his phone, trying to ignore Sunghoon draping his arm over his shoulders and slowly inching way too close for comfort. After all, they were still technically working.

A gentle hand envelops Sunoo's, guiding him to put his phone down. Sunoo looks at Sunghoon then, ready to complain, but the words stop on his tongue when he feels lips on his. His reaction is immediate - he pushes his boyfriend away and turns his head, checking to make sure nobody noticed. The staff are fortunately not paying attention, and their manager has probably already mentally left this plane of existence.

Still, Sunoo glares at Sunghoon, "Hyung!" He whisper-shouts, punching his shoulder in warning.

Sunghoon just chuckles, leaning closer as he takes the younger boy's chin between his long fingers, forcing him to stay still and look into his eyes. Sunoo grabs onto his wrist and tries to pull it away, but he's quickly reminded his hyung is stronger than him. Sunghoon's smirk is arrogant, almost daring Sunoo to make another move and see what happens.

As his hold loosens on Sunghoon's hand, Sunoo pouts and closes his eyes, letting the older boy do as he wishes. Sunoo is not usually one to do whatever people expect of him. He has his own values and beliefs, and a backbone, but somehow all of that disappears when it comes to Sunghoon.

Despite a part of him wanting to fight back, Sunoo stays still as Sunghoon kisses him softly, the feeling of his warm lips making him melt. He tries his best not to kiss back, just as a small act of defiance that somehow reassures him that he's not completely compliant, but Sunghoon tastes like the sickeningly sweet vanilla latte he had earlier and Sunoo needs more.

Against better judgment, Sunoo slightly parts his lips and allows Sunghoon to lick inside his mouth. The feeling of their tongues meeting has Sunoo shivering and flinching away from the kiss like he got burned, once again checking around the room for any prying eyes.