🌹The 19z list (SUNSUN) & (JAYWON)🌹

22. head out of the gutter

sunghoon pov:
"what?" sunoo raised his brow giving me a quick one over, i cleared my throat, averting my eyes back down to the menu.

if sunoo keeps looking so damn good then i might just take him back to my place and show him a real good time.

no lube.

no protection.

all night.

all day.

from the bed to the floor.

all the way to the bathroom door to the tub.

from the kitchen counter to the sofa.

doggy style.

missionary.

reverse cowgirl.

69.

face riding.

eager chef.

wheelbarrow.

G-force.

standing.

lotus.

you name it.

"Ya! are you even listening to me right now? i want the pesto pasta, please" sunoo's sweet voice snapped me out of it.

damn, i need to get my head out of the gutter!

"hm, ill get the arancini" i picked something random before closing the menu. Once i put the order in me and sunoo sat silently, it was a bit awkward, i hated it.

"so, sunoo, tell me about yourself?" i leaned in, resting my chin in my hand, he smiled and the giggled, "oh my- that was so corny" he made fun of me, but i wasn't fazed, it was apart of his charm, and plus, he looked pretty when he smiles.

"well sunghoon, i wanna know more about you first~"

"oh?, keeping your cards close to your chest i see?" i quirked my brow, amused and lost in the youngers cunning eye's.

"yep, yes i am" he nodded before leaning in closer onto the table so he was sitting like me.

close to me.

"how old are you?" he asked innocently.

i cleared my throat a little, oh no, this question.

you see reader's, i had already figured that sunoo was 19 since he did bring uo the fact that he was "legal" during one of our first meetings, but hadnt said anything about my age.

hm...hope he likes older guys.

"im...ehem...uh...26..." i said slowly, watching his face for a reaction.

"oh!?" his brows raised, "so your seven years older that me? wow" he sat back, crossing his arms, but he seemed shocked more than anything.

relief.

"so what? you bring me here to groom me, you old man?" his face turned cold, my heart started racing.

what!?

NO!

"wait wh- no no, its not like that-" i began to stress"

"bhahaha! chill dude, 'm just playing~ dont worry, i think it makes you even sexier~" he said, i calmed, damn, he really knows how to play with people's emotions.

i like it.

but at the same time i dont.

"phew, oh my- you almost had me there sunoo" just then our food arrived, but we kept on with our conversation.

"so, why a tattoo artist, and piercing?" sunoo asked before taking a bite of the green coloured pasta, "oh, well, that's not my only job actually, i do tattooing for fun, and plus, you know julie right?, she's my cousin and she knows the ropes on the whole secret under system of tattoo's and shit, so why not?" i shrugged, taking a big bite of the ball shaped food i had gotten.

"hm, so you have other jobs? like what, the other day in the store you looked well dressed, i didnt miss the black card you had, you a millionaire or something~" he scoffed jokingly.

i smirked while he looked down at his food, "enough about me, tell me about you~" i redirected the conversation, he didn't need to know about my other jobs.

not yet at least.

"hm, what does the great sunghoon wanna know about me?" he placed his fork down , we both were almost done eating anyway.

"lets's ditch this place first~"

he nodded, smirking, "im down" he said, going to pull out his wallet but i quickly stopped him, "don't worry babe, i got it~" i pulled out some cash, not missing the way his cheeks blushed a little.

once we paid, we began walking down the busy streets of korea, "dessert?" i asked as we approached an ice cream stall.

"dont have to ask me twice!"

now i want you guys to start thinking hard about sunghoon.

UNTIL NEXT TIME!