Note: I know I told you I was gonna write MichaelTopten next but I need something sweet or something in between before I release it so here is another SailubPon.
SAILUB
Waking up early wasn't exactly my favorite pastime, especially as the creaks and groans of my aging bones accompanied each reluctant movement. "I hate being old," I muttered to myself as I dragged myself out of bed, begrudgingly preparing for another day dictated by schedules and obligations. With a heavy sigh, I made my way to the company building, steeling myself for the day ahead.
Upon entering the room, my tired expression brightened instantly as I spotted Pon, my favorite person, slumbering peacefully amidst the chaos of preparations and makeup. Pon's dedication to his craft was evident in the fatigue etched on his face, evidence of another night spent tirelessly memorizing lines.
"Hello, good morning!" I greeted everyone with a smile, receiving cheerful replies in return. "Khun, sit here so we can start your makeup." I sat next to Pon who didn't wake up to see me.
"Ai'Pon~" I called him as his eyes slowly fluttered open and then looked at me. How cute can this guy be? "Oh, P'Sai?" He mumbled as he stretched his hands and looked at me. "You're done nong Pon. You're free. I'll add the lipstick later for now use this lip balm to moisturize your lips." Pon was given the lip balm as the makeup artist walked away.
He moved his chair towards me and leaned to see my face. "You're glowing these days, what did you eat to be this handsome?" He smiled which ought to be misunderstood as a genuine one or a smirk.
He looks at my reflection in the mirror and then towards me. "I've been eating someone, you mean." Sailub thought but he couldn't say that out loud or else he'd be telling a hot news to everyone that they were dating. "Ai'nuu you're not bad yourself. Although it's rare to see you sleep on schedules, did you practice your lines overnight again?" I asked him and he pouts while slowly nodding his head. He then went ahead and grabbed his phone surfing the internet for fun things to do or watch.
"Oh! P'Sai! Let's do a TikTok video after you're done with your makeup." The little one smiled brightly like a burst of sunshine. How could I say no? "Sure, whatever you want. As long as I'm not dancing." We both laughed remembering our old videos may it be a draft or released already. I think everyone knows that I don't dance.
After doing makeup I was free to go and Pon gave me the lip balm, I just noticed it was actually a shade of pink. "Okay let's do it. What do you want to film?" I said enthusiastically, anything is fine anyway as long as it's me and him.
"Let's do what me and Garfield did! The dance!" I'm just kidding I don't want to do this anymore, didn't I just say I don't dance?
"Ai'nuu, I don't know how to dance that one! It's hard." I complained, Pon's smile never left him. "Of course, you're not dancing. You're just gonna stand and look at me. I'll dance!" Pon was enthusiastic while looking for the song on his phone. Well, now, I like where this is going. "Okay great," I mumbled as I smiled uncontrollably. Good thing he wasn't looking at me though or he'll tease me for it.
He asked our manager to film us. The music and video-taking started as he danced in front of me while I stood there trying to act cool and all but when he started dancing, all hell broke loose and I just couldn't help but smile. Who wouldn't want to see him dance? The way he swayed, he rolled, he moved, basically everything. He's just good at it and now he's dancing only for me, me and me only. I tried to be cool in the middle of the way but then without any hesitation, he grabbed me by my collar and pulled me closer to him.
We were too close to each other, our lips almost collided, and only a speck of dust was between me and his face. As the tension between us lingered in the air, Pon slowly released my collar, our faces mere inches apart. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, the adrenaline from our impromptu TikTok session mixing with the unexpected intimacy of the moment.
For a split second, neither of us moved, caught in the charged atmosphere of the room. Then, Pon flashed a mischievous grin and took a step back, breaking the spell. "That should do it for our TikTok, right?" Pon said casually as if nothing out of the ordinary had just occurred. I blinked, multiple times, trying to regain my composure. "Y-yeah, I think we got it," I replied, my voice slightly unsteady.
Before either of us could say anything else, the makeup artist returned, holding a tube of lipstick in her hand. "Alright, boys, time to add the finishing touch!" she exclaimed, oblivious to the tension in the room.
As Pon retook his seat to apply the lipstick, I couldn't shake the feeling of Pon's breath against my lips, the memory of their close encounter burning bright in my mind.
Once the makeup was complete, Pon checked his phone as he edited the TikTok video and posted it. "P'Sai," He says as he is about to show me his phone but I immediately grab him by his hand and drag him to the nearest secluded classroom and lock us both in. "P-" Before he could shout I crashed my lips on his.
I couldn't help it anymore, those lips, I needed to taste them.
He was squirming and wanted to escape as he tried to push me away but I didn't let him. I slammed my hands on the door, maybe a bit too hard, while I deepened the kiss, I was not in the mood to joke to stop this moment of ours.
At least he stopped squirming and kissed me back as he wrapped his hands around my neck and tilted his head as our tongues played back and forth. He needed it badly as I did. He pushed me, but this time I didn't resist. I know he didn't want to break off our kiss. He pushed me towards the chairs and tables, I stumbled upon it but I knew what he wanted. I turned us around, lifted him off the ground, and sat him on the table that was meant for studying but now it was for our heated moment.
Our kiss was passionate and full of lust as we touched each other like there was no tomorrow. His hand grabbed me in the neck and my hair while I grabbed his waist and leaned on him trying to gain more dominance and wanted to take off his shirt and touch his skin, his chest, and his waist, bruising them and leaving wet kisses like how he likes it, his moans are the evidence of his delight, but we have a schedule to go to.
After a few minutes or so I slowly moved away, we needed to breathe after all.
"Pon..." I muttered our foreheads still touching, our eyes closed as we savor the moment that we had together, behind the show, the people, behind everything. "P'Sai...you're so naughty," Pon says in a breathy sigh, fuck he's so hot. I chuckle. "I just couldn't help myself. Your lips are so mesmerizing and your dance is alluring." I said and it was his turn now to chuckle. We kissed again this time slow and soft just like how we did it on our first kiss.
After the second kiss, we looked at each other's eyes. "Wait 'til we get home, I'm telling you." Pon looked at me with sensual eyes and a smirk, something I wouldn't normally see, not if he was in the mood, and right now he was, it was turning me on.
He licks a wet line on my neck before running away, that kid really.
"What happened to your lips? It's so moisturized, it's easy to put the lipstick on." The makeup artist said, which made me smile.
I laughed at him as he glared at me.
I was proud of my work.
Note: Y'all know what happened next right? Btw I'm sorry if it's not that good, I want to write something great but I'm just not feeling well here in Taiwan at the moment.
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