enhypen imagines

your chapstick tastes good. i might need a second taste. + sunghoon

PAIRING | sunghoon x gn!reader
IDOLS FEATURED | park sunghoon
WC | 783
GENRE | fluff, non-idol au, makeup store worker sunghoon, requested for prompt event
WARNINGS | explicit language, mentions of mc wearing and purchasing makeup

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Pouting to yourself in the small mirror on the display case, you eyed the several swatches running up and down your arm, the colors ranging from a light pink to a quirky shimmery blue. You picked up two tubes of lipstick, eyeing the two samples closely, trying to decipher the main differences in the two, as you could only afford to buy one.

"You're still here?" a familiar, exasperated voice asked, breaking you out of your thoughts. You looked up, immediately being captivated by the owner of the voice's dark eyes, framed by thick, gorgeous brows that were furrowed slightly in annoyance at your continuous presence at his job. You chuckled, somewhat sheepishly, and flashed your colorful arm at him, grinning.

"I could use some help picking out a shade," you said cheerfully, attempting to wiggle your wrist in his face. He pursed his pretty lips and moved your arm away from his face, sighing and shaking his head slightly, trying to hide the smile that was beginning to creep onto his face.

"You know, you're a constant headache," he said, with a hint of endearance, "you make my job so much harder."

"You're supposed to be helping the customers," you reminded him, holding up your two options. "Now, which one would be better?"

"Helping multiple customers, not just you," he said, scowling, "you're here every other day. Do you really need this much makeup?"

You pouted. "Maybe I just need an excuse to come and talk to the cutest employee here." Sunghoon coughed, caught off guard, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink, making you giggle at his unfamiliar flustered state.

"If that's truly the case," he said, swiping the two small boxes from you, "then I'd say you're a fool. You should just ask the... cute employee to hang out sometime, not waste their time and money on things they already need." He grabbed your arm again to examine the swatches, obviously still flustered and trying to distract himself. His full lips moved in silent shapes as he mouthed words to himself, looking back and forth from your messy swatches to the boxes in his other hand. He glared at your goofy grin and placed the two boxes back on the shelf, making the smile disappear from your face.

"Hey, I asked you to choose—"

"Try this one instead," he said, cutting you off and handing you a different box. You took it awkwardly, head tilted slightly to one side in confusion. The shade was something you hadn't even considered, and you eyed him suspiciously. "Trust me," he said indignantly, in response to your sour expression.

"Fine, fine," you muttered, roughly ripping open the box, "I'll trust you."

You twisted the brand-new, glossy tube, revealing the lovely silky lipstick, untouched and perfectly pointed. You raised it to your lips, looking in the mirror once again, before a rough grasp tugged you away, making you let out a small yelp. Sunghoon held you by the chin and scoffed, reaching deep into the pocket of his employee apron and pulling out a chapstick, smearing the warm, waxy substance all over your lips. "Your lips are so chapped," he scolded, "the lipstick would never apply properly with your lips in such a state." He paused as he lifted the chapstick off your lips, the rash decision likely finally registering in his head, and his ears turned a bright red as he tucked the chapstick back into his pocket, avoiding eye contact.

Slightly surprised yourself, you in turn mirrored his actions and grabbed him roughly by the chin, pulling him in close and pressing your now-moisturized lips to his, giggling a little into the kiss. You pulled away from him momentarily after, his dark eyes wide with surprise. "Your chapstick tastes good," you said, "I might need a second taste." You puckered your lips and pointed to them innocently, blinking your eyes rapidly in an attempt to flutter your lashes at him.

Sunghoon's entire face seemed to light up in red, and he tossed the chapstick at you, crossing his arms. "Shut up," he muttered, "that was cheesy as hell. Put more on yourself and taste it that way."

"Aw, come on," you whined, "I was gonna buy another twenty dollar lipstick just to talk to you again, at least give me another kiss."

Sunghoon side-eyed you, nose scrunched in embarrassment, but sighed loudly as you pouted again and waved the opened lipstick at him, and pulled you quickly into another kiss, surprising you for the second time that day. "I get off work at 5," he whispered as he pulled away, and walked away quickly, this time leaving you all blushy and bothered.