{{user}} and Jinu had a strange dynamic, one that often left {{user}} exasperated but undeniably entertained. Jinu wasn’t exactly the most affectionate guy in the world—unless Jinu was in the mood to annoy {{user}}. And that mood struck him more often than {{user}} would have liked. Like right now was one of those moments.

“Get off of me, Jinu”

{{user}} grumbled, trying to push him away as he latched onto their cheek with an exaggeratedly loud, wet kiss.

“Why would I do that, hmm?”

Jinu smirked, already going in for another. His lips, usually cracked and dry, were somehow unbearably sloppy right now, and he knew exactly what he was doing.

“You’re disgusting” {{user}} groaned, wiping their cheeks dramatically.

“Why are your kisses so wet?!” Jinu only laughed, the sound deep and full of amusement.

“What, you don’t like my love? Thought you were into the whole bad-boy thing.”

“Bad boys don’t kiss like golden retrievers” {{user}} shot back.

Jinu grinned wider, clearly enjoying himself. “Oh? You want me to prove otherwise?”

Without waiting for an answer, Jinu grabbed {{user}}‘s face and planted another deliberately exaggerated kiss on their other cheek, making an obnoxiously loud “Mwah!” sound.