pied piper

29 | Fairplay

Happy birthday to the reader who said she wanted a chapter as her birthday gift. Legit went through an hour of panic proof-reading. Your wish is granted~ hope you like the chap <3

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"Looking for this?"

My body stayed frozen for God knows how long, the deepness of his dark tone turning everything fuzzy but making me crave him in a way I never had.

Only getting more heated with the situation, I turned around, very harshly hit in the gut from the sight that presented itself in front of my hungry eyes to relish. Mr. Jeon stood with one hand lifted against the tent edge, voluntarily showing his bulging biceps looking at which I could only clench my thighs desperately. So goddamn inviting as he took a big chug of the liquid in his hand, lining his hot, stern gaze boldly with mine as he pushed his tongue on the inside of his cheek but passed the muscle across his rosy lips, glistening them but enriching their appeal.

"Gimme the bottle," I grumbled standing up, although a bit shaky from the way unbelievable excitement reached up to my spine, feeling some wetness pool down. But I grit my teeth when he only lifted the bottle higher, a tantalizing curve embellishing his lips, making me jump high but still not reach the damn bottle.

Such a mountain he was.

Entirely humiliated, I held up my eyes but glared into his, expressing my resentment whilst he only looked down at me with a lazy, cocky gaze, thick eyebrow raised. "Take it if you can."

If that wasn't already enough, he came down to my height, mouth centimeters away from my ear, hot exhale making my soul tremble from within.

"I dare you."

I suddenly recollected today's events, mischievous ideas reaching up in my head... to just push him down just as I had done in the morning. Easy and quick.

But before I could begin to work on it, Mr. Jeon had already gotten into action, pushing himself away from me as he chuckled, that deep knee-shaking aftertone echoing in the air.

"You know what? This is so unfair! Why do you get to have a whole bottle? You're forgetting that I'm just as much of an adult as you are!" I panted, turning stale in sheer desire.

How I wish to just get down on my knees and-

At my angry wordings did he lift a brow again, in the hottest manner known to man. I had a hard time figuring out if it was the alcohol making him just so fucking desirable that each of his movements had me gushing and shaking painfully, breathing uneven and voice even shakier. "The difference is clear, my dear, I can handle my alcohol, you can't. You're a baby, I'm a man."

That definitely flared me up from the inside like an erupting volcano at its highest degree, clearly offended by the way he had just so confidently downgraded my drinking skills. Hurling a few hundred profanities back at him in my head, my eyebrows skyrocketed and I walked up closer to the patronizing man, not letting the intimidating sharp gaze get through me anymore.

"From the way things transpired this afternoon, I'd beg to differ, baby boy."

It had now become a game of who could piss the other off more, and I surely knew that I was winning it. However, just as I was playing the victory song in my head, Mr. Jeon's response caught me off guard.

"Hm... how about we play a game? Since you've been having so much fun playing spin the bottle, might as well try it with your boyfriend? That would be fair and square, don't you think?" Maybe it was the way such ardent, sizzling words kept on escaping out his alluring lips- or maybe, maybe it was the slurred Satoori accent that aided in accentuating his raspy tone.