masterpiece | jeongchaeng
no more words left to spare“Cold…”
Chaeyoung can't help the smile that crosses her face at the sound of Jeongyeon’s voice, shifting on her seat on Jeongyeon’s upper thighs at the shiver that ripples through the blonde.
“Sorry,” Chaeyoung murmurs, but Jeongyeon knows she’s not sorry at all, not when she reaches back to pinch her. “Ow!”
“Sorry,” Jeongyeon echoes in the same tone, and Chaeyoung only laughs, dipping her brush back into the cool paint before touching it against Jeongyeon’s skin again. “Hey!”
“Stay still,” Chaeyoung admonishes half-heartedly, settling one hand at the small of Jeongyeon’s back as she adds the last of the stars to her back.
Jeongyeon turns her head then, just a little, cheek pressed against her folded arms. “Pretty?”
Chaeyoung can't help herself, can't help the rush of affection she feels, filling her heart and threatening to burst with the sheer abundance of it. “Beautiful.”
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