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you could not believe how beautiful your man was. you've seen his face a billion times. but you are down bad. whipped. so hopelessly in lovewith the bright, pretty promoter. it was his face you saw first when you stood in front of the live house.
strolling along the streets, simply admiring the environment. you had recently bid adieu to your friends after a hang out, and you were curious about the live house they were excitedly chattering about. a brief glimpse was all it was supposed to be. you paused in front of its doors, signs reading that it would be opening soon. you studied its appearance, taking in the details. it certainly was clean and inviting, with its bright colors and pleasing aesthetics. the staff took the time to rebuild it well.
about to turn on your heel to walk away, the door swung open. you jumped, stepping back in surprise. you stared as the brunette blinked at you, just as surprised you were, making an "oh!" as he stilled at the sight of you.
"scoping out our place, huh?" his sweet voice teased and you flushed a bit. his short brown hair swayed in the breeze, and you noticed some strands of his hair was dyed pink and blue. but what was most eye catching was his…well. eyes. a nice shade of dark blue, shimmering in the sun. they were filled with mirth and some excitement at a potential guest. and gosh his smile…it made you warm at the sight of it.
"n-no! well…yes," you admitted, ducking your head in embarrassment. "I've been hearing so much about it, so i was curious."
"don't be embarrassed! it makes me really happy you took the time out to visit our live house! it means so much!" he laughed, letting thedoor close behind him. he extended a hand, head cocked to the side. "my name is Seible. I'm the promoter of By The Beat! what's your name?"
you quickly shook his hand, amazed at how it much bigger it was compared to yours. you told him your name and he nodded enthusiastically, his half moon earring sparkling.
"it's nice to meet you. please. come by on opening night. I'd really like to see you again." Seible's eyes crinkled as he gives you a wink. "if you would allow me the pleasure, of course."
your heart skipped a beat. you realized you were still holding his gloved hand. you pulled away, face burning. "i would love to come back."
and you did. you and Seible talked all night. your friends exchanged knowing smirks and put their bets in.
you've seen him do his evening skin care all the time. you notice which ones he's stopped or started using. or if he changed the order. he's sat in the same chair in front of his mirror, rubbing in his moisturizer and other skin care related items. you guys even did it together, and he helped you with your own routine to figure out what was working and what didn't.
you lay on your stomach on your guys' bed, elbows propped up and hands on your cheeks. legs idly swinging back and forward. you watch Seible's movements, adoring his focused look. he often talked about how men should do skin care because it's healthy for them. he refused to have bad hygiene. that's why he takes a good few minutes of his day in the morning and at night to care for his skin. and that's why his face was so freaking pretty. clean, glowing, and stunning. it's amazing how this man hardly ever gets acne.
Seible also mentioned how men should wear make up. just a bit. Seible himself doesn't go too crazy, some lip care, clean up his eyebrows, add a little pop to his eyes. but it goes a long way. you're constantly fighting off girls and boys alike. he's just too pretty. and he knows it. because each time you scowl at a girl for outwardly flirting with him, he laughs. little shit.
he has his bangs pushed back by the fluffy headband you got him. finishing up…Seible glances at you through the mirror, offering a smile. you beam back, legs swinging faster. he finally takes the headband off, shaking his bangs back into place. he rises from his chair and you excitedly dive under the covers.
sliding in next to you, Seible is quick to wrap you up in his arms as you lean over to click the lamp at the bedside table off. you turn in his hold, facing his chest and your arms go around him. he hugs you tight and you ball his shirt into your fists. you inhale, taking in his sweet scent. he always liked smelling sweet. he often hesitated when choosing colognes, because he felt most were too strong. he liked perfume, but with the pushed upon expectations of society…
you didn't particularly mind what he wore. all you knew was that it smelled lik him.and you liked sweet smells anyway.
your boyfriend's chin rests on the crown of your head and he noses your hair. your legs tangle together as the sleepiness sets in. you're always clingy when you're tired. and you loved to hug him when you guys settle in. just the rhythm of his heart and the patterns of his breaths was soothing to you. and his warmth. he was like a big teddy bear. and he loved how he could keep you safe in his arms and chest. he was quite proud of his broad chest.
(he always jokes about what a "big personality" and "big heart" he has. you agree.)
"sweetheart, it's almost as if you want me inside you by how close you're snuggling up to me," he chuckles quietly as you borrow yourself further into his chest.
you mumble a "shut up" against him and you feel the rumble of his chest. combined with his low voice and suggestive comment, it made your heart quicken. he always has had this effect on you.
you pull away from his chest to look up at him. Seible shifts back to see your face. he smiles softly at you, moonlight dancing across his features. your hand raises from his back to his cheek, thumbing over his two beauty marks on his cheek. you lean in, leaving a feather light kiss there.
"i love you," you whisper, lips ghosting his. his breath hitches. a slight blush on his cheeks make you smile warmly.
he leans in for a kiss, gentle. conveying all the love that overflowed in his heart. "i love you too. you mean the world to me."
your eyes droop, heart full. you tuck yourself back under his chin. he holds you tighter. "oyasumi, pretty boy."
a laugh, melodious. "oyasumi, sweetheart."
hearts in sync. love bigger than yourselves.