Fandom: Super Junior
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone or anything mentioned in this work of fiction, besides, perhaps, a lip gloss.
Summary: 100 fic challenge.
It’s hard to love someone with a bare face when you’re so used to it being covered with layers upon layers of makeup.
Notes: feel free to interpret however you want! my first fic that no one's ever gonna read. english isn't my first language, sorry. i hate this, but i want to force myself to share my writing
Sungmin takes pleasure in knowing he leaves a trace of himself on every collarbone he kisses, every flavor of lip gloss he leaves behind; be it orange or peach, sparkly or glossy.