[drabble: exo] i'm not your honey pie
femxiulay;
458w;
pg;
piercing au
"is it weird that i’m not even nervous?" yixiao asks from where she’s lying on the table, bra off and shirt tucked underneath her armpits. she tips her head back to stare upside at minseo, who’s too busy admiring herself in the mirror, fingers drifting over the metal barbells through her nipples.
"you shouldn’t be," their piercer assures her. her name is lu hua, and she’s a tiny thing with shocking pink hair and a tongue stud that glints in the lights every time she opens her mouth just a bit too wide when she laughs. minseo raises an eyebrow at her over yixiao, and lu hua shrugs, rolling her chair over to the wall to grab another pair of latex gloves. she’s gone through at least 6 pairs since they’ve been there.
yixiao giggles, squirming slightly on the padded table when lu hua gets cold hands on her. her nipples are pebbled from the air conditioning, hard and pink, and minseo has to resist the urge to lean over and suck one into her mouth.
minseo’s own nipples are stinging, especially when she puts her bra back on, slowly and carefully. they’re already starting to swell, but the barbells are visible through the white lace of her bra, and minseo can’t stop looking at them. she still isn’t sure whose idea it was to get matching piercings; she’s pretty sure it was yixiao’s, but she can’t remember how she ended up agreeing to it.
(it probably didn’t help that lu hua was so friendly, bordering on flirty, but scary efficient and smooth, because minseo barely knew her the piercing was happening until it was over.)
"ready?" as lu hua lines up the needle, and yixiao holds out her hands to minseo, who slides her fingers through yixiao’s long slender ones without thinking. yixiao closes her eyes, relaxes her whole body as lu hua says, "deep breath through your nose, out through your mouth, one, two-" and slides the needle through and out.
yixiao tenses, teeth clenched down on her bottom lip hard enough that it goes white, and minseo presses a warm kiss to her forehead. yixiao’s never been as good at handling pain as minseo has, and when she breathes out, it’s shaky.
"okay?" lu hua asks gently, screwing the captive ball onto the end of the barbell, and yixiao nods, peering up at minseo through slightly watery eyes. minseo looks down yixiao’s body, the pale lines of her skin, to the silver glinting barbell, and grins at yixiao.
"you’re so hot," she murmurs, and yixiao laughs softly, uncurling her fingers from minseo’s to wipe at the tears that gathered in the corners of her eyes before saying, with conviction, "not nearly as hot as you."
458w;
pg;
piercing au
"is it weird that i’m not even nervous?" yixiao asks from where she’s lying on the table, bra off and shirt tucked underneath her armpits. she tips her head back to stare upside at minseo, who’s too busy admiring herself in the mirror, fingers drifting over the metal barbells through her nipples.
"you shouldn’t be," their piercer assures her. her name is lu hua, and she’s a tiny thing with shocking pink hair and a tongue stud that glints in the lights every time she opens her mouth just a bit too wide when she laughs. minseo raises an eyebrow at her over yixiao, and lu hua shrugs, rolling her chair over to the wall to grab another pair of latex gloves. she’s gone through at least 6 pairs since they’ve been there.
yixiao giggles, squirming slightly on the padded table when lu hua gets cold hands on her. her nipples are pebbled from the air conditioning, hard and pink, and minseo has to resist the urge to lean over and suck one into her mouth.
minseo’s own nipples are stinging, especially when she puts her bra back on, slowly and carefully. they’re already starting to swell, but the barbells are visible through the white lace of her bra, and minseo can’t stop looking at them. she still isn’t sure whose idea it was to get matching piercings; she’s pretty sure it was yixiao’s, but she can’t remember how she ended up agreeing to it.
(it probably didn’t help that lu hua was so friendly, bordering on flirty, but scary efficient and smooth, because minseo barely knew her the piercing was happening until it was over.)
"ready?" as lu hua lines up the needle, and yixiao holds out her hands to minseo, who slides her fingers through yixiao’s long slender ones without thinking. yixiao closes her eyes, relaxes her whole body as lu hua says, "deep breath through your nose, out through your mouth, one, two-" and slides the needle through and out.
yixiao tenses, teeth clenched down on her bottom lip hard enough that it goes white, and minseo presses a warm kiss to her forehead. yixiao’s never been as good at handling pain as minseo has, and when she breathes out, it’s shaky.
"okay?" lu hua asks gently, screwing the captive ball onto the end of the barbell, and yixiao nods, peering up at minseo through slightly watery eyes. minseo looks down yixiao’s body, the pale lines of her skin, to the silver glinting barbell, and grins at yixiao.
"you’re so hot," she murmurs, and yixiao laughs softly, uncurling her fingers from minseo’s to wipe at the tears that gathered in the corners of her eyes before saying, with conviction, "not nearly as hot as you."