AMBUL

~ 20. A Good Mentor ~

* Run for your life, Y/n. Run for your life *
I stumbled on my shoes while lugging my sling bag over my shoulder, shoving chaotically

I barged out of the house and mounted on the car, settling right at the entrance of the house. There he was, tilting his head towards me while gripping on the steer with a welcomed morning grin

Chanyeol: Good morning
His morning raspy tone was chilling under the calmness, which could be assumed that he was in a good mood. His tie was exclusively distorted on his collarbone, which was exposed since he didn't button his shirt well

I frowned at his recklessness and jerked my head a couple shakes from left to right, not missing to roll my eyes to the back of my head. He looked like a giant baby, needing more care and affection

Chanyeol: I said good morning
His complaint expressed he was pissed off a bit, by my wordless criticism

Y/n: Yeah, oh, good morning
I paid back what he threw me at the first place, and focused back on the road. He grinned at my silent altitude and laid his fixable eyes on the steering wheel

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Y/n
As soon as his car idled by the pavement in front of my work. His dimple came out of nowhere on his cheek when he pressed his lips in a horizontal line nodding at my words

By the time I tilted my head to my wristwatch, I was freaked out that it was already 5 mins late. Clenching my jaws, I cussed myself for being a lazy head who never missed to be late for work. I sped my steps towards the entrance gulping and sucking the polluted dreary air into my esophagus

But somehow curiosity to Chanyeol alerted me, to turned my back and check on him. Never had I worried if he might left me, before I disappeared in his sight. He waved his hand towards my direction, with a grin conversing on his lip

* This all grown-up giant baby never let my hair down *
I let out a warm huff through my nostrils and, darted back towards the car. I reached to the door of driver seat and, caught him amazing by my actions. I pulled my index and middle fingers towards curling to myself, gesturing him to get out of the car, and went back to the other side, straight to the path of the company's entrance

He dismounted his steps off the car to me. Not acknowledging well to my motions, but he obediently followed my instructions. His tall figure intimidated me by my side, laying his eyes on me above the sky. As a girl who was wearing 3 inches high heels, to have a straightened and smart look from the people around me, I was embarassed to stand close to him. Because that would only give distinction of my short construction

My hands reached to his neck, resting both each side of his collarbones of his neck. His veins were breathing against my hands, and eyes playing between my lips and my eyes. I unraveled the piece of grey cloth tie on his collar, and wrapped them neatly again around his pulsing neck, still eyes avoiding to the eye contact with him. It wasn't an easy dare to look at him straight in the eyes. Not when he's devouring me under his stair

Chanyeol: Why are you doing this, Y/n?
His tone was graced with shakiness and crankiness, mixing in a chemical ratio. I had no answer. That wasn't a question for me, rather be like a trap that I couldn't definitely escape out of it. My hands accomplished their attempt on his tie, and I pulled my forearms shoving down his neck, to at each side of my thighs, exactly where they belonged to

But I was stopped in the mid way, by the impulsive grip from his long big fingers. Now my hands were on his chest, sensing his hot temperature under my touch. His stares were landing on me temptingly and heatedly like the rays of the sun, worrying me if I might melt down right here and there