#taeyong after i test out a new shade of lipstick

[maknaesdancersrappers]

ㅡdaddy drabblesㅡ

>>taeyong

>>his last tweet for being the social media manager? daMN HOE LIKE THAT EYEBROW AND HIS LIL LAUGH IM GONNA

>>warning/s: excessive teasing???

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You lift your eyes up to the screen of your laptop after hearing a series of expletives from the video call you had up with your boyfriend.

“You okay?” You mused, knowing what had already happened.

“I died again! Damn it!”

He had been playing League of Legends when you decided to give him a call; accepting it and dragging the video call window to one of the idle extension monitors he had hooked up so he could still play while talking with you.

You were just bored, trying out some new makeup you picked up while you were out with your friends earlier this afternoon, and just wanted to hear Taeyong’s voice and how his afternoon went.

“You’ll learn from your mistakes.” You sympathize, tapping your lips as you try to choose what lipstick to try. “Have you eaten dinner, Tae?”

“Hm? Not yet. I had pizza for an afternoon snack and I’m still full. Have you?”

You hum, picking up a true red liquid lipstick. “I’m waiting for it. I ordered some McDonald’s with my roommate that should come any minute now.”

Taeyong whines when you put on the lipstick, “A burger does sound good right now.”

You smack your lips together and it catches his attention.

“That looks good on you, baby.”

“Thank you.” You spare him a glance through the camera and you’re reminded of the real reason you called him. Yes, you were bored and also knew Taeyong had been practicing endlessly for an upcoming match. Your friends hd asked which he would choose: you or the game, when you were with them earlier.

Obviously, the answer is you. But there’s no harm in testing it out, right?

You had a robe on and beneath it was a lacy lingerie in almost the same shade as your lips. You slip off the robe just until your shoulder and your cleave was in full view. “Tae.”

He doesn’t reply, already focused on the game again as you suspect he had been revived.

“Tae.” You repeat yourself, whining out his name.

“Wait, baby, my team is about to win.”

You huff, a bit in disbelief he had shrugged you off. Completely taking off the ribbon around your robe, baring the brassiere to the camera. “But daddy!”

You see Taeyong flinch, a flush of color flooding his cheeks as his eyes and fingers frantically tried to keep up with teammates in the game.

“Baby, don’t do this to me.”

“Do what? I just want to know if my lipstick matches my bra.”

“Your wha—“ His eyes flicker over to you and there was a clear, sharp intake of breath on his side, “Oh shit—baby.”

You’re willing to bet he was so thankful he had turned off the microphone for his game.

“Does it not match? It’ll be ashame if it doesn’t since this bra and thong set was a little pricey.”

His adam’s apple bobbed, “Thong?”

“Mmhmm. I’d show you, but you’re so busy with your game.”

“We’ll be done soon, I promise.”

You smile at how desperate he looks, “Really?” You fake a gasp, “Oh no.”

Taeyong glances at you, “Why? What’s wrong?”

“Daddy, I’ve ruined it!”

“Ruined it?”

“It’s all wet and sticky now.” You had to hold back laughter when his expression changed from confusion to being complete done and exasperated. “Should I remove it?”

He claps his hands, “Okay! My team lost because of me but I don’t care,” he ignores the stream of comments of his teammates cussing him out, “I have better things to do.”

You let yourself grin, sitting up straight when you see him focus on the camera. As you were about to passively apologize about his team’s loss, you (and Taeyong) hear the doorbell and your roommate screamed at you about how your food is here. “Oops, I need to go now, Tae. It’s my turn to pay for dinner.”

He watches in disbelief as you put on your robe and securely tie the ribbon back around your waist. Slumping back on his chair, he scoffs as he rubs his raised eyebrow. “Okay.”

As if you hadn’t teased him at all, you wave at him, “I love you, see you tomorrow.”

Taeyong returns the gesture, still expressing his disbelief at your actions as he sighs, “Love you, too.”

When you drop the video call, you just know you’re in a lot of trouble when you seem him tomorrow as your roommate knocks on your door.

“Hurry up, I know I owe you dinner, but that shouldn’t mean you would make me wait for you! I’m starving!”

“Alright! Alright! I’ll be right there!”

[neokollection]

Reaction To Their S/O Doing Their Make-Up

NCT 127

A/N: So, there’s probably one of these out already, but I’ve been watching a lot of makeup videos these days so- Maybe you just want to practice some techniques or mess around together, you can choose-

Taeil:

When you’d ask to test some products out on him he’d give you a silent look, as if to ask if you were serious. “Babe, you’ll look so cute!” “What are those?” “Just some liquid lipsticks and-” “You can’t test them on yourself?” “It’s more fun to use them on you tho-” *Sighs, but agrees to keep you happy and spend time together* I don’t think he’d take too much actual interest in the makeup, just sitting like a doll, letting you do as you pleased. He’d take his time in examining your face, memorizing each outline and expression closely. “Did you hear me?” “What?” “I said take a look-” “...It’s blue... When would you ever wear this?”

Johnny:

“Are you making one of those ‘I Do My Boyfriend’s Makeup’ videos?” “No- How do you even know those videos exist?” “You can do mine if I can do yours after-” “...Fine... You know, I’m actually going to make you look nice, but I know you’ll just make me look like a clown-” “Yeah, I won’t have to do too much-” He’d be a bit annoying- Always asking obvious questions in which he already knew the answer to just to pester you with his humor.  “Didn’t you see my episodes of Lipstick Prince? I’m a great makeup artist!”

Taeyong:

At first, I think he’d deny you access, crossing his arms into an ‘X’ in front of himself. He’d undeniably smile as you press further, tugging on his shirt with a smidgen of a pout. “No-” “Why?!” “I don’t trust you!” “I’ll remember that next time you ask to blindfold me-” “Okay! You can, but just don’t do anything crazy-” I think he might be slightly fascinated by it. He’d be memorized by having you closely study his face, but he might pick up a genuine interest in the makeup. He knows you enjoy it and wants to know more about it too, so I think he’d ask a lot of questions about stuff like differences in brushes, etc... “You’re going to bake my face???” “Yeah, it’s a technique with-” *Quizzical look of the century* “I’m not actually going to ‘bake’ your face...” “Oooh, this is so shiny-” “It’s highlighter, it’s for later; be patient.”

 Yuta:

When you initially asked he’d be quite surprised, obviously. He’d be a bit inquisitive too, suspicious of your intentions, yet he’d be unable to hide his grin as he teasingly prods. “I just want to practice with these new cream shadows!” “You aren’t planning anything?” “No! Trust me, please-” “Okay, but after I want to do yours-” “I just took a shower tho-” “Everything has a price, sweetie-” When actually getting into the makeup, I think he’d become a doll for you. He’d almost forget about the brush tickling his cheek and instead just stare at you, his eyes tracing along your lashes, down your cheeks, and to the shape of your lips. His gaze would be so blatant, you wouldn’t be able to help but blush slightly. “Close your eyes-” *Closes just one*

Doyoung:

Similarly to Yuta, I think he’d be super cautious about it, thinking you had some tricks up your sleeve. “Only if you promise to take it off too-” “Yeah, of course~” With time he’d lose his suspicions, taking note of your cute expression as you concentrated. He’d probably find the session therapeutic, the soft fur of the brush sweeping along his cheeks gently, memories of Lipstick Prince resurfacing. “Damn, I look like you-” “Couple makeup!” “No.” He probably wouldn’t admit it, but he’d be down for more sessions together, treating the session as a bonding experience.

Jaehyun:

He wouldn’t have much resistance. He’d be curious about it and grin to himself as he thinks of all the fun the two of you could have. Even if you tried to go in with a mission he’d probably ruin it; he just has a way of crumbling your will with his smile and deep murmurs as he chuckles. “Stop laughing!” *Covers mouth with hand* “You’ll smear the gloss! What are you doing?! Don’t try to kiss me! It’s sticky- Sit down!” In the end I think he’d be very curious about the result, examining himself closely to appreciate your talent.

Win:

He’d refuse you, putting his hands up in defense as he backs away. It wouldn’t be until you clung to him, tossing empty threats at him between pleads, that he would limply give in. While you do his makeup I don’t think there’d be much of a reaction, just him watching you the whole time. “Stop staring at me- It makes me uncomfortable-” *Chuckles* “Fuck, you’re so cute when you do that!” Once you showed him the result I think his jaw would drop, he’d be memorized, snapping a few pictures and murmuring a few questions in awe.

Mark:

When you’d ask he’d kind of be like ‘Uhhhh...’ He wouldn’t want to, but wouldn’t want you to know because he wouldn’t want to let you down or have you be sad... If you offered a bribe tho I think he’d agree to it. “I’ll take it off for you and give you a facial after!” “A massage too-” “Okay, a massage too!” He wouldn’t have thought so himself, but he’d actually be very interested in all the stuff you have, picking up and examining things as you clip his hair back. He’d ask a lot of questions too, genuinely curious what this vile of what looked like blood is... It’s tint. He often has his makeup done, but never does he have the shimmery shadows, winged liners, or highlighters, or the chance to really ask much about them. “Oh, this ones a nice shade-” “Yeah, I love that one; it’s super pigmented~” “I’d like it more if it was matte tho... but it’s pretty-” *Cue you giggling to yourself* He’d be the cutest little manikin, following each direction you give, surprising even himself as he thought it’d be something he’d dislike.

Haechan:

“What do you think the answer is?” “Yes?” One way or another you’d have him sitting on the sofa, combing his brows neatly. However, similarly to Jaehyun, I think he’d turn a mission into mischief. He’d giggle and move around, ruining your art, ultimately doing nothing but wasting your products. To him it’d just be a fun bonding time, lots of talking and laughing, not caring if his face was a mess. “I want this on my brows-” “No- That’s liquid lipstick!” “Excuse me; who’s the client here?”