Jiyong had just gotten out of the shower. He was clothed now but he still had that sticky freshness about him. He walked over to you in the kitchen and hugged you from behind. You leaned back into the hug loving the way you felt in his arms. He leaned his face forward to kiss your cheek and in doing so your cheeks brushed. It was then you realized something, "Ji, I wanna know what you look like with facial hair." It wasn't like you didn't love his smooth face, but you were just naturally curious.

"Jagiya, you've seen me. There's been times I haven't shaved for a couple days."

"Yes, but you haven't actually grown anything out."

"______, you know I don't like hair."

         You smiled at his whiny response. You giggled when you remembered he said he would never switch bodies with Seungri because he was too hairy. Jiyong didn't like being hairy and you knew that. "I know, and I love you no matter what you look like." Jiyong smiled and turned you around, he kissed your forehead and at this you giggled. He liked your response so he kissed down the bridge of your nose, then the tip of it, then he hovered right above your lips. A smile spread across your lips.

"Baby, don't..." At this he silenced you and sealed the space between your faces. You loved the way he made you feel. He could feel you smiling through the kiss and so he pulled you closer. You were pulling at his neck wanting to get closer but there really was no way. Finally he picked you up with your legs wrapped around him, and off you went to the bedroom.

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Hope you guys liked it! The premise was kind of stupid but whatever. Suggestions?