I Haven't Done A Portrait In Like A Decade, But The Result Is Decent Enough For Me To Not Be Ashamed

I haven't done a portrait in like a decade, but the result is decent enough for me to not be ashamed to post | Lee Felix, Stray Kids

Of course I have a lot of pent-up rage you fool I've been the same height since I was 12

Me spending 7$ for groceries : "Okay I need to calm down with all this spending"

Jung Wooyoung imagine

[13:47] It wasn’t a lazy day per ce. You were both just way beyond exhausted, and it wasn’t even noon yet. You’ve been studying for most of the morning hours, huddled on the sofa of Hongjoong’s studio (aka the only place with some quiet in the whole company), while your boyfriend was practicing for hours on end. It was now around 1am local time and you were hungry, sleepy and in need of affection. You put your notes neatly in your packbag while murmuring and whining, which caused the captain to erupt in a fit of giggles. “If you don’t want your whines to be part of our next comeback, go find your boyfriend, you both deserve a break. He should be in the practice room, I’ll come by later to drop off some food.” Like you were waiting exactly for those words to leave his lips, you jumped out of your seat and after pecking both his cheeks, you run off to the practice room.

You found Wooyoung sprawled out on the couch, hands open by his sides and eyes closed. You all but climbed happily on his lap, legs on both sides of his, arms around his waist, and snuggled your face on his sweaty neck sighting happily. Half-asleep as he was, the only action of acknowledgment was his hands hugging you back and a series of slurred words saying something about “sweat” and “stinky”. You mumbled back your response directly in his ear “You don’t smell to me Woo, I love your natural scent” and emphasized by rubbing your nose to his hot, rosy skin.

The boy had the AUDACITY to whimper at your words and he tried hard to half-open his eyes in order to smooch you lazily and sloppily whenever he could reach. He parted your hair to access your forehead and trailed to your cheek, nose and eyes, all the while producing slurping noises that could make his members gag, but made you giggle uncontrollably. Gathering the last bits of strength in you, you lifted your head to kiss him fully on the lips, lazily nibbling his tongue and then his bottom lip.

“You two are seriously disgusting. I bought your favourite ramen”.