Who's the Pabo
EXO Drabbles
His eyes were gently shut, his thick lashes like a border below his closed lids. From how his head was angled, I could get a clear view of his jawline — often said to be sharp enough to cut. How was he so attractive? My gaze flitted down to his lips that seemed to always be the perfect shade of pink, before I directed it back to his forehead. Carefully, I brushed the wisps of coffee coloured hair that rested on his forehead.
"Oppa pabo." I pressed a kiss onto his forehead, a smile forming on my lips.
I felt the warm brush of his eyelashes against my chin as his eyelids fluttered open. Quickly jerking my head back, I met his gaze — intent and genuine. Despite his little act, he hadn't fallen asleep at all. He leant in close, so that the tip of our noses grazed each other. He parted his lips, staying frozen there for a moment, as if tempting me.
"Who's the pabo now?" with every word he whispered, his warm breath coated my lips.
Heat fused into my cheeks as my eyes widened. I attempted to flee, twisting my body away from his warm embrace as I let out a gasp. I was one step too late. A warm and secure grip secured itself around my waist as hot lips crashed down onto mine.
A/N: Okay, I shall be lazy and not choose a member shan't put a fixed member here and leave it to your own imaginations XD
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