riki.nishimura → cherry lipstick

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MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL THAT CELEBRATE! HERES A CHRISTMAS SPECIAL (not quite smut because I FEEL SO BAD WRITING SMUT ESPECIALLY WITH MY GRANDPARENTS IN THE HOUSE HELP) ((but close enough ;) anyways))

jetlag is so evil its like 7am while im writing this LOL

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On the way home, Niki couldn't seemingly get his hands off me. In the car, his hand was constantly on my thigh, if not on my thigh, then holding my hand.

"God, why do all the men I date seem to have attachment issues." I rolled my eyes jokingly, speaking loud enough so he could hear.

He took his hand aback, away from my leg. He didn't say a word, yet the clenching of his jaw and silence told me everything.

I looked at him, a smile curving on my face as he simply stared forward, driving.

"Don't even tell me you're jealous. I was kidding." I scoffed, crossing my arms and huffing.

"Pfft, all the men you date. Yeah okay, wonder how they all were compared to me." Niki muttered to himself, obviously salty as hell.

"Actually..? Let me think." I looked out of the window, in a cloud of thoughts. I could feel Niki's frustration emit into the air of the car.

His fingers tapped on the wheel, and he seemed to speed up.

"Ah, maybe there's one guy you can't compare to." I spoke, if he could, Niki's face probably would've gone a shade of crimson by now. Though he didn't show it exactly, his stoic, cold expression along with that signature pissed-off clenching of the jaw spoke volumes right now.

"Name." Niki spoke, it wasn't a question, more of a demand.

I couldn't hide the smile on my face, I was completely enjoying this teasing. His expression and tone of voice was quite funny to me, and in a way, entertaining as the drive home was pretty long.

"Jang Joon-woo. Ah, he was a guy." I lightly shook my head with that sly smile printed on my face, I thought to myself, digging in my past memories.

Jang Joon-woo was a mere childhood boyfriend, we were the couple in middle school that alot of kids aspired to be. He'd use his pocket money to take me out after school, into a cafe where we'd eat the whole menu off a couple bucks.

Not just that, he'd offer to drive me round the neighbourhood on his bike as the sunset, it doesn't get any more chivalrous than that.

"Jang Joon-woo." Niki's voice became low, raspy, and cunning. He was thinking of something, my smile slowly drooped off my face. He turned to look at me, those sharp eyes cutting through my gaze, seriously, that man was like a siren.

"He was cute, took me out on dates, rode me round the city on his bike." I chuckled, leaning my head on the window and staring out as we drove by fast.

Niki seemed to purposefully accelerate, the engine of his car roaring the loudest on the road. He probably would've given no fucks if we'd crash right now.

"On a fucking bike? Some cheap ass dates too? Fuck you Yuri." Niki scoffed, leaning one arm on the window. He didn't even glance at me, just stared forwards and continued driving.

"Whaat? It was middle school love, you expect him to take me out on lavish restaurant dates and drive me round with a Porsche? The guy didn't even have a license." I rolled my eyes, a small smirk forming on the edge of my lips.

"Love? Love?!" Niki seemed to just grow more and more agitated by my words, I simply couldn't do anything but laugh at his jealousy, "I'll show you fucking love."

I turned my head to look at him, his tongue poking through his cheek. The dark eyes along with the pissed off look combo, the wounds somehow just added to the attractiveness right now.

However, I was more interested in what he just said. I stared at him, a rather suggestive smile creeping on my face again. But, despite me staring at him, he still, continued to ignore me.

"I know you can see me looking at you Niki." I crossed my arms, the smile still stained on my face, "What'd you mean by that?"

Once again, he ignored me, and I gave up, just giving a light groan and looking at my phone instead. God, this guy was so hardheaded it was unbelievable.

Niki suddenly picked up his phone with one hand, the other on the wheel. He dialed for a number, and the corner of my lip curled lightly, he was probably gonna call one of his girls on standby, just to make me 'jealous' or whatever.

"Book me out a luxury suite room. Wasn't on the plan, but someone is deciding to test my patience tonight." Niki demanded through the phone to someone. I refused to look at him, just randomly scrolling on my phone. I wasn't even looking at what I was scrolling at, just simply swiping anywhere.

This man was PISSED.

I pressed my lips into a thin line, heart starting to beat out of my chest. Normally, around Niki, I'd be fine, but this? This spiked my adrenaline, and interest, and in a way, made me want more.

So, instead of the normal direction to his villa, we went a completely different way, a little bit of a longer drive.

"What are you even doing?" I crossed my arms, finally breaking the silence between us.

"A lesson needs to be taught." Niki simply replied, his words were very ambiguous. And it could mean several things, honestly, he was pretty unpredictable, especially when he was annoyed.

I didn't say much more, just thinking about what this could even mean.