// luv me some titty
and thank you i’m glad you decided to submit something!! this was fun to write!
- He loves your boobs honestly– but he’s never really had much of a preference, small boob, big boob, good boob
- But he’s sohappy with your assets.
- Especially if you exercise with him and you pile on the sports bras; yet they’re still all over the place. Watching you fuss about it is so cute, he loves them. They’re so big and fill up his palms shit, he can’t get enough of it. Who needs a bra when you have his hands honestly
- This man loves him some ass and boob so hell yeah he’s so down
- He likes lacey bras on you because they just look so nice, he also really loves picking out clothing for you that would work well with what you have.
- Especially clothes that show cleavage, he loves being teased like that but he hates it at the same time since he can tell when straying eyes are on you; It’s makes him upset. Not at you, at the others. Can’t they keep their eyes to themselves? But he does know how difficult that can be, you are quite irresistible.
- HE LOVES YOUR BOOBS
- Starry eyed little kid in a candy shop, he’s so immature sometimes but he can’t help it, they’re just so big and soft
- But he comments on how bulky your bras look, wires look so uncomfortable? Expect massages wherever you want; shoulders, back, even boobs tbh he’s happy to get his hands on them because they’re just so soft and squishy
- Okay but have you seen her honestly her boobs are so big good god i see why Jumin made her cover them up
- She loves them, like Zen; she’s never really had a preference but you’re just so pretty she can’t help but love the way you look.
- But she’s also a woman, so she knows the harsh struggles of having big boobs. She’ll give you back rubs, help you adjust your straps, go bra shopping with you and help you pick out cute but comfortable ones– etc.
- Blushes so bad when you wear something a bit more reveling to work on certain times, she can’t keep her eyes off you which causes her to make mistakes throughout the day.
- Grabs them all the time and goes
“ honk honk! ” don’t lie
- Your boob is literally his stress reliever; To hell with those kiddos over here with their orbeez and slime, he has the best damn XL orbeez he could ever have
- Grabbing your boobs has just become a good habit honestly, they’re just so soft and warm– What’s not to love?
the circle of life
- He finds all bodies absolutely beautiful, even though Rika was relatively petite and small doesn’t mean that’s strictly what he likes. Falls in love with personality over anything else.
- Can’t deny that you have an amazing figure. While cuddling as the little spoon he loves burying his face into your chest and literally never returning.
- 6 hours later everyone’s like where’s v? the boi in the tittie
- Whatever body you have– that’s his preference. He’s never been in love before so every bit of you is absolutely perfect. Including your amazing chest, damn you’re so beautiful.
- BITES expect bites and hickeys everywhere on your boobs. There will never be a time where they’re not covered with those oh so familiar tiny dark bruises; he’s basically obsessed with leaving his mark on you in that way.
- Like Saeyoung, he loves to grab and massage them when he or you are stressed. They’re just so squishy and big
It’s hard to
go through a day when you’re feeling pretty much in a slump and everything
feels like it’s a whole clump of mess and aha, that’s your life. You woke up
late for work, you’re rushing all over the place and it’s a complete disaster when you’ve barely washed up
properly but there is no time for that. You look alright and you’re out of the door, past the kitchen and a voice is
holding you back and shit, you forgot that he prepared breakfast the moment you’ve
made a ruckus to reach the bathroom.
during break,” He smiles, handing you a paper bag and you feel like utter crap
when usually it’s supposed to be the other way around. He shakes his head and
cups your chin, bringing you close and you feel how sweet his lips taste
because of that pancake topped with maple
syrup he managed to eat whilst whipping another hot batch for you to take
away. You grin automatically when his teeth scrapes on your bottom lip, the
smoothness of his full lips on yours makes it harder for you to leave but he’s
the one putting it all to a halt too soon when his tongue slides almost too carefully on yours to let you taste
the sweetness of maple and then he lets you go.
You blink at
him and then you’re asking, “Where am I?”
He laughs and
gives you a light tap on your bottom, “Go! You’re late!”
And with a
cursed laugh, you’re out of the door, slightly happier and less grumpy because Kyungsoo’s kisses were the perfect
description of how it feels like to taste heaven.
It’s time for
lunch and you’re pretty sure it’s about that time when everyone on your floor
is leaving their cubical. They offer to take you out with them, they threaten
to switch off your power supply but when you glare at them and dare them to do it, they know that you
have work to finish and decide maybe they could buy something back for you
instead—like that muffin you like at the bakery down the block. What you expect
is your tummy to grumble because it’s been four to five hours since your meal
but nothing is happening just yet.
reach towards the end of composing your email, the sensation hits and well, now you’re hungry.
Maybe if you’re
quick, you can catch your mates in that restaurant they’re always at but when
you reach the sidewalk, you’re all saucers when he grins at you. He waves and
then jogs up to you. He frames your cheeks in his hands delicately and he focuses
on kissing the life out of you before he lures you to the side just to do it even longer than before. You find
yourself being able to shove him away when the senses kick in and you’re
staring at him, part in disbelief, mostly in happiness.
begin until three because of the final steps we need to learn,
so lunch is on me,” He’s all smiles and your hand meets his too quick and he’s
dragging you down to your favorite pizza place and there’s no way you can say
no. And with that extra kiss he adds in, it’s impossible to reject his offer.
up time and you feel yourself being dragged down to hell when you’re the one
closing up for the night. You groan and try not to throw a fit because your boss is inches away and you accept
the keys that he places on the table. You swear that if he checks back the
surveillance cameras, you’re fucked because the look on your face is death-like and it could cost you your
job. But you don’t really care when it’s an hour past and Kyungsoo’s already
texting you if you’re on the way home or not.
him that you’re about to close up and meet him at home and he replies with a
cute alright, sweetie!
So what you expect
is to walk home alone, right?
How wrong you
standing by the bench, all clad in a simple v-neck and jeans that it shouldn’t
he possible for someone to look so handsome like that but he does—and it’s
making your heart beat twice as fast. You’re dumbfounded when you walk up to
him and he still has that smile on his face—the same one whenever he sees his
world walking up to him. He holds you by your hand, he slips his fingers
between the spaces of yours and the two of you start on the journey back and
you’re wondering if this is real life or
that words are not enough and he covers your lips with his once more. He takes
them between his teeth and you’re sighing in bliss, wanting more and he’s giving everything to you when you feel his
tongue slip in, his arm swooping around your waist to pull you closer and home
seems like it’s so far away that you two settle to hiding by the small alleyway
just for a bit to catch up for the missed presence of one another throughout
blushing when he mentions that people could’ve seen the two of you making out
by the streets and you’re burying your face in his chest, feeling the blanket keeping
you warm but you knew that’s not all. His arms are around you securely, in the
dark you can see him grinning and it’s true when your eyes meet the moment you
tilt your chin up. You mumble something about him being unable to control
himself in public and he agrees, “So what? I like kissing you—it… I just like
You smile and
he holds you in closer, “I like it too,”
He does what
you like again, over and over again until you’re seeing stars and falling into
a deep slumber in which you dream of the galaxies that he gives to you and it’s
more than you can ever ask for. And when asked if you’re willing to go through
it all again, you reply that you’d live like this every day for the rest of