That Damn Purring
The Pains (or Pleasures) of Beauty
Yes! To make up for my absence, here is a double update! I know they're both short and this story probably amounts to a oneshot, I guess I prefer updating in reasonably divided bits and pieces since I know I'll be kind of updating sporadically. But if any of you are interested, I'll be cross-posting a super junior fic here from LJ if that's your cup of tea to keep you guys occupied while I try to write the next few parts ^^; Once again, please let me know what you think about the story and if there are any suggestions and stuff please do tell me~
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“Good afternoon and welcome to Mint Salon. My name is Seunghyun, is there anything I can help you with?”
Oh god. The way the man said it cannot even be described as a mere greeting, he ing purred it. Jiyong thought as he slowly turned around to greet the man behind the purr.
And came face to face with what he thought was a GOD.
He was beautiful. That was the only way Jiyong could describe it. Seunghyun had the most charming set of eyebrows, all thick and arched, that seemed to give his gaze (which practically screamed ) even more appeal. He had the natural bronzer effect, with his high cheekbones framing his face perfectly and the most kissable set of cupid bow lips ever. Not that Jiyong was checking him out or anything. He wasn’t gay.
“Oh – uhm, hi Seunghyun. I would like to avail of your services. Anything you’d like to recommend?” Jiyong asked as nonchalantly as he could.
The corner of Seunghyun’s lips lifted a bit as he brought out a list of the services offered. “Mint Salon is one of the few salons of its kind as it is not just a salon, but it is the ultimate place to indulge in pampering your body.” He grinned, giving Jiyong a glimpse of a crooked set of lower teeth which just seemed to increase his appeal.
“But I would personally recommend getting a facial. That’s actually the best… service that I can offer.”
“Oh so, you’re one of the beauticians?” Jiyong asked, he would never have expected someone so masculine to be involved in such a feminine practice.
Seunghyun smirked. “You can say that. So shall I book you for one facial?” he asked bringing out a logbook and a pen.
Jiyong inspected his face in the mirror that was perched on the front desk. “Yeah I guess you can book me for a facial, I haven’t really been able to pay that much attention to my skin for quite a while..”
“Perfect. Allow me to you to your room” There was that ing purr again, it left Ji’s spine all tingly.
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