Baekhyun was standing behind you, swinging on his feet with his hands behind his back as he admired the way you adorned your pretty face with a soft shade of a slightly glittering blush. When you finally placed the brush back down, he took his chance and sluggled his arms around your shoulders from behind, pressing his cheek to yours.

"Can you please wear that one lip thingy from yesterday?" he pleaded, voice gentle with a hint of a whine in it as his lips had already started to form into his signature puppy pout.

"Which one, Baek?" You asled, genuinely confused with what he meant. Baekhyun's cheeks warmed up with a soft pink that spread all the way to his ears. He hid his face in the crook of your neck as he mumbled a shy yet incredibly adorable:

"The one that tastes like strawberries."