@β¦ Doodoo head . Κ²α΅α΅βΏ there's a hint of a smile tugging smugly at the corners of his lips at your flustered reaction, stomach swooping in happiness that he's still effect you in such a way, he says nothing though. instead he opts for laughing softly at your words and shakes his head bemusedly while he sets the opened package besides the two and picks up a tube of lotion
a good slimy? well as long as you aren't gagging on me, that's good. some people are really big on textures, personally I like it.
says while twisting the cap off and reaches for one of your hands; he squirts a generous amount of cream into your palm, setting the tube of lotion safely away.
me? naw, tonight wasn't about me. I wanted a spa night for you, silly. you've been stressed so much lately and been doing so much, I wanted to do this for you and you're gonna let me. however, I would've went with a clay mask because my skin is really oily most of the time.
he begins to rubs the product all over your hand, massaging it expertly into your skin and making sure to get in between your fingers as well before moving onto the other hand all while wearing smile more than happy to care of his baby
I also made sure to pick the ones that didn't smell too much or overbearing for you.
@β¦ Jimin. α΅α΅Κ³α΅ Childishly, he continues to grumble at the slander his ‘beauty’ routine was receiving, though it was mainly just his natural childishness coming to float as he began to feel drowsy. Oddly enough, he wasn’t expecting you to settle on top of him once he laid down - maybe he was, still, the added weight made him become briefly flustered as his hands naturally settled to rest on your thighs. His eyes flutter shut for a moment, his nose scrunching out of habit as a small laugh makes its way past his lips.
it feels .. slimy.. but .. good? good slimy. a little cold.
He mutters, not trying to speak too much to keep the mask in place. Out of curiosity his hands shift to pat at the mask, grimacing subtly at the feeling before he wipes his fingers on your shirt.
What about you? What slimy thing are you putting on your face? Do me an educate
@β¦ Doodoo head . Κ²α΅α΅βΏ while you were away in the bathroom he had neatly set out the items of choice that he planned on using. he heard the water turn off and the soft sounds of your feet against the hard floor and then warmth and a chin on his shoulder. he carefully turns his head to lean a small kiss on the corner of your mouth
I’m glad you asked. we’re gonna start with a hydrating gel mask, c’mere
he reaches blindly behind him for your hand , taking it and guiding you towards the bed and ushers you to lay you down and get comfortable
i know that dove BAR soap ain’t giving you that y hydration you need
teases lightheartedly while opening the packet and taking out the gelatin like sheet mask; he moves straddle your waist (good naturedly) and gingerly applies the mask to your face and evenly spreading it out
good- how does it feel on your skin , baby?
@β¦ Jimin. α΅α΅Κ³α΅ Strings of laughter leave his lips in response to your reaction, rolling his eyes in a playful manner.
Listen, a clean face is a clean face in my book - soap and water get the job done and that’s enough for me!
He muses followed by a soft tut. With a feigned grumble he presses a small kiss to your temple before he does as told and makes his way to the bathroom to wash his face. It isn’t long before he returns to the bedroom, having opted to remove his piercings as they would probably get in the way. He had brushed his teeth and changed into his pajama bottoms while he was in the bathroom - might as well to get into that relaxing headspace.
What do you wanna start with, then? What does dermatologist Park recommend?
Questions playfully as he stands behind your figure, chin resting over your shoulder.
@β¦ Doodoo head . Κ²α΅α΅βΏ as if I need an excuse to put my hands on you.
comes his quick reply, voice overly saccharine that abruptly stops upon hearing your horrid skin care routine
I should’ve expected this ratchet behavior and yet.. AND YET!
heaving a dramatic sigh he shakes his head in mock disappointment that slowly dissolves as his laughter arises
Actually i dunno if I’m disappointed or jealous that your skin is that ing flawless while doing bare minimum. b u t, yes go wash your pretty face. you don’t have yo take out your piercings but if you want go ahead
he shifts his attention towards the contents in his basket once you finish being nosey; he quickly rummages through pulling out a couple of face mask containers and vitamin oils
@β¦ Jimin. α΅α΅Κ³α΅ A kookmin spa night? Are you sure it’s not an excuse to put your hands on me?
He teases, gaze shifting to the basket and being his nosey self he picks up different products, eyes squinting as he tries to read the back labels; humming subtly in thought.
I don’t know much about these beauty products, haha. The most I use on my face is a bar of dove soap and once in a while a body scrub to get rid of dead skin cells and all that yucky stuff.
He muses, placing the items back in the basket as he brings a hand to scratch at his cheek.
Anyways! Trying something new never hurts, hm? And by the looks of this basket I’m pretty sure Im in good hands, I shall trust you with my skin - should i take my piercings off..? wash up a little..?
Gestures to his face, hands moving in a circular motion mid air.
@β¦ Doodoo head . Κ²α΅α΅βΏ okay so
he starts , padding his way out of his bathroom into his now your shared room with a basket overflowing with variety of face, foot, hand and lip masks, lotions and oils
here’s what I have. my baby has been working so hard lately Nd you’re about to go back to hell, so i wanted to treat you to a kookmin spa night hosted by yours truly.
he sets the the basket down on the end of the bed, smiling all too excitedly in your direction while gesturing towards himself
i just want you to relax, yeah?