Kitten [] Choi Yeonjun

0.14

Make sure you read pt. 1 & 2 (0.12 & 0.13). It leads up to this one.
Italic Underline = English

The hostess flashes us a smile as we enter the restaurant. Her eyes linger on Yeonjun longer than I would deem appropriate. I moved closer to him and put my hand on his arm, squeezing it gently. I glare at the hostess. Yeonjun must've figured out what I was up to since I caught him smirking out of the corner of my eye. I roll my eyes. Cocky twit.

"Name?" The hostess asks Yeonjun with a flirty smile. Was my hand squeezing his arm and my glare not enough for you to back off?

Yeonjun turns to me with a smile. He brings his hand up and caresses my cheek. I lean in closer to his touch with a charming smile.

"I'll pretend I don't understand what she's saying so she'll directly have to contact you. Okay, Kitten?" A grin breaks way on my face. I nod before turning to the confused hostess.

"Mr. Choi," I say in English. She looks at me shocked before nodding.

"For how many?" Her eyes flick up to me. I'm about to throw hands. I turn towards Yeonjun.

"Would you get me out of jail if I were to slaughter her?" I smile innocently as I say it. A wide smile presents itself on his face at my words. He nods his head.

"Of course, Kitten," He intertwines our hands. My heart pounds excitedly against my ribcage. Suddenly a plan pops up in my head. Hopefully, this doesn't give Yeonjun a big head after I say it. I turn back to the hostess with a smile.

"It's for my husband and me. So two," I say confidently. Her jaw drops slightly. Yeonjun tightens his hand firmly around mine before bringing it up to his lips and placing a soft kiss on the top of my hand. My cheeks flush a deep red.

"Oh, um, okay. Follow me Mr. & Mrs. Choi," She grabs two menus and walks a few feet ahead of us. Once we're seated. We're informed of our waiter's name. Yeonjun had pulled my seat out for me. He rounds the table and takes a seat himself.

I look around the restaurant Yeonjun brought me to for our first date. It's fancy no doubt. Its velvet accents placed throughout the interior of the building. Its black furniture stands out against the red wine walls. Glass chandeliers hanging beautifully above the customers. This place is expensive most definitely.

"You're cute when you get jealous, Kitten," Yeonjun says which snaps me out of figuring out how much this reservation cost him. I roll my eyes before sipping the water that was placed for us while we wait for the waiter to come.

"I wasn't trying to be cute," I mumble under my breath. He must've heard me cause he started chuckling.

"Doesn't matter to me-" He stops mid-sentence and looks up at me. Our eyes holding contact. "Mrs. Choi," He says teasingly. I groan and look anywhere else that isn't him. He just had to bring that up. "Although, I wouldn't mind you becoming Mrs. Choi in the future." My jaw drops as I hear the words leave his mouth.