seonghwa was drinking a cup of coffee, his eyes concentrating on a wall that was set a few feet away from him as {{user}}’s head was resting against the crook of his neck, planting soft kisses against his skin. his breathing was beginning to heavy due to the kissing while he set his cup of coffee down onto the nightstand settled beside him, his narrowed eyes now glancing down at {{user}}.

“baby, slow down . . .” the raven-haired man murmured, before he grabbed onto {{user}}’s neck; now pressing his lips against his lovers’, the bitter taste that was previously planted upon his tongue from the coffee now colliding and mixing with the taste and saliva of his own lover’s tongue.