► Just something short. I wrote this half-asleep, sort of (I just woke up), lol. This song came up as I was listening and was spacing out watching the rain, and well… this happened, hahah.  Title is from the song itself which inspired this whole drabble ♥

Pick up the pen, put it on the paper
Write on my skin, bring me to life
Can't start again, there ain't no eraser
All of my flaws, you got them so right

Everything is blank until you draw me
Touching on my body like you know me

❤ ¸.•*´ ¨ﾟ ✎

The couple was lazing around on their bed on a Sunday afternoon. Peaceful silence filled the air as Baekhyun drew on Chanyeol's torso with a black marker in hand, swinging his legs behind him as he lied on top of his boyfriend.

It was Chanyeol’s favorite pastime. With him reading a book as he became Baekhyun’s blank canvas. The feeling of the marker’s tip moving across his skin, for some reason, somehow, always made him feel so cozy – like Baekhyun drawing on him was some sort of therapeutic session. Even if sometimes erasing the ink on his body took forever in the shower, he will never get tired of it. Never. For as long as it makes Baekhyun happy and for it means that the love of his life is nowhere else but with him.

There was sudden shuffling as Baekhyun sat up, drawing across his chest down to his belly. It distracted Chanyeol from his book, and completely stole his attention when he saw Baekhyun’s face break into his familiar pretty smile after he had finished. He was satisfied of what he drew.

Chanyeol drops h