"This conversation is over," I declare.
I start to walk past him but before I take another step, he hooks his finger into my belt loop as he pulls me back and closer to him. He leans in so that his mouth is now hovering over my ear and I involuntary...
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Jungkook
"Refill," I say eyeing Skye who is now arranging the glasses and drinks on their respective places.
She looks up at me and knits her brows. This is probably the-I don't know the number. But I've been asking her to refill my drink time and agaain.
And according to her she might be thinking that it's too much-well, she is actually thinking that.
And I can guess it with the way she's looking at me. There's hint of disbelief and I don't know-maybe worry? I guess so, that's what I can see in her eyes.
That's the thing with Skye, her eyes speak alot. When I say alot, I mean it. It's like she has those talkative eyes.
All the emotions are expressed by her eyes, and the emotions I've seen so far are; anger, annoyance, happy, contented, flustered and I see fear.
I don't know what that fear is, but I see it.
I see it everytime she looks at me and trust me that's the least I want, Skye to be scared of me.
But I don't know the reason either.
And that's the only thing that is intriguing me about this girl is that one emotion, she's afraid of something and I want to know that something.
I keep my eyes at her while she's busy serving other customers. She's so busy that she's barely paying any attention to me or maybe I might say she's purposely not paying any attention to me.
I place the glass on the table and run my forefinger around the rim of it. I see the guy she's serving for is being absolutely sweet with her, talking to her, making her blush by whatever the shit he's telling her, even though I see his eyes travelling towards the south. Her tits which are-well let's not go there.
I grit my teeth looking at him and her. Both of them, yes. Skye turns around and I spot his eyes roaming on her ass.
I finish the last sip and slam the glass on the table. As I do that, the guy flinches and stares at me. I send him a glare and stand up on my place as I then stroll towards where he's sitting.
He confusingly looks at me with knitted brows but I don't give flying fuck about him.
Skye turns around and when her eyes meets mine, she instantly frowns. The fuck is wrong with her? She was laughing with him but with me? What the actual fuck?
