Apr 07 '25
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Hyunjin x Reader | soft giggles, messy paint, and blurry edges
🌿synopsis: It starts with a joke—“What if we got high and you painted me like one of your French girls?”—and somehow ends with paint-stained fingers, lazy giggles, and Hyunjin looking at you like you're his favorite kind of masterpiece. In the soft glow of fairy lights and sandalwood smoke, you and Hyunjin lose track of time, tracing colors across skin and words that only make sense when you're this high and this close. It’s messy. It's silly. It's something like love. And neither of you ever want to wash it off.
💌a/n: this fic is dedicated to @cybergracie who whispered “hyunjin getting high x reader” and accidentally summoned the soft chaos into existence. pls imagine this as a fever dream of giggles, sandalwood candles, and the kind of eye contact that makes you forget what dimension you're in. no plot, just vibes. hope you enjoy the mess <3
⚠️warnings: 18+ ONLY, recreational weed use / being high, mild suggestive language (non-explicit), paint shenanigans / face touching / forehead leaning / chaotic fingerpainting, no smut but it’s giving intimate stoner love confession disguised as art
🎶Now Playing: “Our Summer (Acoustic Mix)” – TXT
📍credits: dividers by @cafekitsune