skz jeongin x reader warnings : none desc : where jeongin needs help painting his nails.
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jeongin watched the glossy black paint cover his nails, finger by finger. he moved the tiny brush slowly, coating his nails with caution to avoid his skin.
he held one hand up to examine his work. satisfied, he then looked at his opposite limb. painting it would be a little trickier since he'd have to hold the brush with his non dominant hand.
jeongin's lips thinned into a line as he focused on the first nail. he let out an annoyed sigh when the brush drifted over his skin a little.
"damn it.."
quickly taking a cloth with some nail polish remover, he scrubbed it over his index finger in determination to start over and do it right.
"innie?"
jeongin looked up from his spot outside. the sun blocked his view as he tried to look at his groupmate, but he'd know that heavenly voice anywhere.
"hi y/n," he chimed while squinting up at him.
y/n sat down with him at the small patio table, now seeing he was painting his nails. "want some help, bub?"
jeongin nodded instantly. he felt a chill run up his spine when y/n took his hand and finished removing the unsuccessful paint streak from his finger. this feeling seemed to be happening more and more lately whenever jeongin touched or got close to y/n.
the male continued to gaze lovingly at his friend. he liked watching y/n's eyes focus and his brows knit themselves together, head lowered a little to see jeongin's nails better.
jeongin's thoughts began to carry him away. he stared at y/n's hands around his own. what he would give to hold y/n's hands all the time, everyday.
"i like this," he said quietly. y/n looked up from the other's now finished nails with raised brows, before a pleased expression washed over his face.
"me too, innie." yIn was about to look back down at his groupmate's nails, but jeongin's eyes were too compelling. y/n felt drawn in. jeongin was simply too beautiful.
the pair stayed in a locked gaze until jeongin's sight fell over y/n's lips. he gulped as he suddenly realized how big the urge to kiss y/n was. he didn't know what exactly he was feeling for y/n, but he knew he liked it.
"i might kiss you." jeongin's voice was quiet and silky. to y/n, his words were like honey; they made a warm sensation blossom in his chest.
y/n quickly leaned in after hearing him, wasting no time in connecting their lips. jeongin sunk into the feeling of y/n's lips on his own. he'd never felt anything like it. sure, he'd kissed people before, but this was somehow different.
what first started out as some gentle kisses, soon turned more heated. fireworks were igniting in jeongin's chest as he felt y/n's arms snake around his waist and pull him onto his lap. his own hands rested on y/n's shoulders, careful not to ruin his nail polish or get it on y/n's clothes.
y/n's hands drifted underneath jeongin's shirt. he softly ran them across his lower back, but not beyond. jeongin's back arched a little at the cold feeling of y/n's skin against his.
y/n pulled away at this, a little out of breath, "sorry. too much?"
"no!-" if jeongin's face wasn't already red, it was now. he smiled bashfully and shook his head. "no, it's perfect," he assured.
y/n smiled at his cuteness before kissing him again. he didn't think this was what he'd get when he came outside to find the youngest member, but he now found himself intoxicated. jeongin was addicting; his very own drug.
the pair were reveling in the feeling of their new level of intimacy, tongues connecting and chests against each other. it was when they heard the outside door open that jeongin hurriedly scrambled away from y/ n. he caught his breath as he sat back in his previous spot while y/n looked at him, amused at the reaction.
they now looked at changbin in the door frame. luckily, he hadn't seen anything since his head was still turned toward their dorm as he talked to chan inside.
"guys, we gotta leave, c'mon!" changbin urged after finally looking at them. he returned back inside in a hurry before jeongin and y/n looked back at each other.
it was quiet as they both processed the situation and tried to decide what to say next. y/n's heart was racing, and he could see jeongin still breathing heavily. both kept asking themselves how something so crazy like this could happen, but somehow feel so normal and comfortable.
"shit.. ¡ think i got some nail polish on your collar," jeongin mumbled in a dejected voice.
y/n looked down to see a small line of messed up paint on the fabric of his shirt, but he didn't care much about the matter.
"worth it," he responded happily. "and you can paint my nails too when we get back home tonight."
jeongin laughed at the innuendo, knowing the other's true intention. he placed another kiss on y/n's lips to hold him over before getting up and gathering the nail painting supplies.
"then it's a good thing we have solo bedrooms now." jeongin replied before disappearing inside.
