AMBUL

~ 27. Sultry ~

* Stay out of his reach? What is he talking about? *
Wished he stop making me bewilder for some words with hidden definitions. Everytime he meant upon certain words, it ended up me getting confused and fluttered by unknown rush of feelings

He wouldn't notice it though

Y/n: Umm, nothing happened, and I'm just needing space, so please let me be
My tone was stirred with mildness and calmness in order to have him convinced. But at the contrast, he wasn't convinced at all

Chanyeol: Why in the hell do you need space, Y/n?
Retorted, he just sounded like that. Like angered by me, judging upon his blunt and tactless tone. My eyes widened in curiosity at the thing that supposed to goad his temper. Firstly, I comforted myself that wasn't me, the culprit for his anger, but after a moment awhile, odds had to succumb in disguise

He had that scowl of his brows knitting into a curve above his chocolate orbs, as a sign of disapproval to whatever he disliked. And the rapid huffs oozed out of his pressed lips in the moment when I was still upon my movements observing his features. It's rare to see him angry, or infuriated like I could count with my ten digits upon the events he vented his antipathy to me. Therefore, it freaked me out more to even burn down under his gaze. People who are practically patient got more scary when they're angry. The man in front of me was definitely that type of people

Y/n: Why are you angry to that?
If he was looking for a fight, then I would be willing to borrow him a hand. How silly, I should've avoided his temper

Y/n: And why'd you even care?
That tone was much more flat and frank spurring the young man to step closer to the borderline of his patience limit. My sensitive manner must have got upon his nerves since after what I retorted back, his eyes glowed in a deep dark shade erratically decking my conscience off, or probably thrilling me like I was just pushed off of my feet into the nonetheless ravine

The tension was no joke and there's no fun inside the atmosphere of the room. The current tensed event reminded me of the day when I slapped him just when the rain was pouring torrentially at the outside. But the time had changed me a lot actually. At the past event, I hurt him cause I really disliked him and hated him. But now, now, a different feeling and a different reason to dispute with him. One thing for sure, I wasn't feeling hatred and grudges towards the scowled man in front of me, but a total flipped and smitten feeling

Chanyeol: Why would you do that kind of things to me?
A pointless remark from him again brought confusion to my understanding. Everything around me was in a mess, including me, him and my brain. Chanyeol's appealing eyes told me to still my movements even tho I wasn't planning on moving anyways. He's hypnotizing me obviously and I didn't know why I wasn't resisting it

Y/n: What are you-

Was it draught which brought him closer to me?
Or was it magnet like power attaching us?
I had no idea about the supernatural fiddles and myths
But one thing for sure, he had an foreign effects upon me

The delicate soft palm upon the nape of my neck and the lost of skin contact over my withered lips, proved that somehow I'm liking the control he had upon me

Y/n: Chan-chan-

Chanyeol: Hush
His index came to shut me up including my stammers upon those dry lips, and backed up when he was sure I wasn't complaining a thing. I was already under his spell. I didn't know how and why and when, but my silly paralysis was encouraging him to continue his assault, like the one he just did upon my lips, once he devoured the cool ice cream inside it before