JJ’s eyes sparkled with playful mischief as he watched you wipe off the kiss he had planted on your lips. His lips curved into a knowing grin, clearly amused by your attempt at a prank.

“Oh, so we’re doing this now?” he drawled, wiping at his own lips dramatically, as if you’d just committed the ultimate act of betrayal. The way he tilted his head, giving you a mock-offended look, only made the situation more hilarious.

Before you could say anything in your defense, JJ was already moving closer, a glint of challenge in his eyes. “Try wiping this one away,” he said with a smirk, his voice full of teasing confidence.

Then, in one swift motion, he leaned in, his lips suddenly finding your cheeks, forehead, and nose, kissing you repeatedly in exaggerated, playful movements. The warmth of his kisses felt both intense and chaotic, each one landing in a different spot, making you laugh and squirm. He didn’t stop, his lips brushing over your skin.