𝙁𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝘿𝙖𝙩𝙚 || 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙣

22. Marking my territory

A/N:
Guys!!!!
I'll be making a q&a chapter with "Fake Date" cast (soonhoon, junhao & chanmuel for now). So, drop any question you wanna ask them!!!!
Deadline is till 1st August!!

Soonyoung

Jihoon looks like a bundle of cuteness to me as I drape my jacket around him, it's a bit bigger on him but he looks cute in it as he snuggle in it, his cheeks are already dusted in pink in the cold, his button nose looks the cutest with the pink tint. I really like this shade on him.

Just him being near me, makes my heart feel lighter. I slightly tap on his nose before sliding down my hands, but the way his head snaps towards me it's so cute! Well, he always has been cute and I ain't complaining. But if I'm being honest, his jealousy looks cuter on him.

If he thinks I didn't notice his jealousy under the pretty eyes of his then he's way too wrong. I clearly saw the death glare he was giving that girl from the restaurant, it was cute. When I put my hand on his waist he easily clung to my sweater, showing those innocent eyes to me but in truth he just wanted that girl to get away and who I am not to grant his wish.

"Won't you get cold?" his voice is soft and it makes me want to pinch his cheeks, like a melody of spring, just enough sweet to melt my heart. I try to play it cool as I shrug, intertwining my hand with his cold one, pressing lightly against it to warm it up.

"If I get cold, you can just hug me to warm me up," I tug his hand, pulling him toward me as I lead the way, the cold wind blows past us as we walk in silence beside the han river. I'm really liking the winter this year, ain't I?

"You look like a creep like this, you know?" his face beautifully scrunched as he looks at me.

I must've saved a universe in my last life to meet someone like him, "What do you mean?"

"Like this," he points at my face, "smiling like an idiot without any reason."

"Who said that?" I protest, more like whine.

"You wanna say.. you aren't smiling?" he again scrunches his face, narrowing his eyes at me and man...I think I wanna...die!!

"I'm smiling but not 'without a reason'," I air quoted it with my free hand, showing him my cheeky smile, "I'm just happy."

His cheeks turns redder as he looks away, I don't know if it's the cold or me but I want to think it's me.

"And what's the occasion?" he finally looks at me, I reach for his cheek as I brush my finger along with his soft skin of his, my eyes unconsciously locks with his. I bring up our intertwined hand, lightly kissing on his.

"You. You're the occasion," my words come out as a whisper but I know he heard me loud and clear as he freezes in his spot as his face flushes in the darkest shade of pink, it's hard to resist that face of his, it's so vulnerable that I wanna cup those cheeks of his before I taste those pink, plump lips of his.

I don't know when I leaned in but I find myself hovering over him, his beautiful eyes are wide as I take in the breathtaking sight of them, his beautiful long hair falling in face as the cold wind pass us by. My fingertips traces them as he shivers beneath my cold finger before I tuck the strands of his hair behind his ears.

I'm so close that if I just thrust my lips forward I can catch them and finally have a taste of them, I lick my lips in anticipation as my trembling hand reach for his cheek.

'Snap out of it, Kwon!'

"Let's have Hoppang!"

"Huh!?"

"C'mon Jihoonie, they're the best in winter," I point to the stall behind him, awkwardly smiling to myself. Just great, Kwon. Even my sarcasm sounds like I want to strangle myself for losing control over myself.

"Sure?" he finally replies, walking ahead of myself. I know I've fucked up big time and I can see it in his eyes, there was disappointment in the depth of those pretty eyes and I'm the reason of it. Just thinking about it makes my gut scrunch in disgust.

I shouldn't have lost control over myself.

I catch up to him, but he doesn't look at my way, mostly hiding his pretty face under his long hair and I just want to kick myself in the ass, hard enough to land on the freezing water of Han river.

"Jihoonie...,"

"Just get us a seat and I'll get your Hop-pang," he nearly snaps at me, glaring at me when he spelled Hoppang and I can only blame my sorry ass for that as I tentatively nod at him, pouting a bit, thinking it might work, but it doesn't.

He doesn't even look my way as he walk past me to get the order, more like stomp away from me. I sulkily drag myself to a bench where we can enjoy the beautiful sky with least chill wind and from where I can see Jihoonie talking with the girl he was ordering to.

My heart clenches as I see the girl laughing as her petite figure tremor as if Jihoon had just told her the funniest joke that ever existed, but I know he didn't because he was tilting his face sideways in confusion. But soon Jihoon blushes at something she had said and it hurts, hurts a lot. I don't like this feeling in my gut.

I want to run to his side and tell her that 'he belongs to me and just me' but I know Jihoon won't like it, he's enjoying her company so much that hurts. Even before my mind keeps up, my leg moves faster and in a few seconds I'm right beside his side.

His eyes get wider for a second before it softens that melts me in a blink of an eye. The girl laughs heartily, "Looks like your boyfriend can't let you out of his side for a few minutes."

"You're getting....."

"You're right," I cut my pretty boyfriend off as I snake my arm around his waist, he blushes at the contact and nothing can turn me on then this, I don't fight the smile that makes it way to my lips. "I really can't let him out of my sight for too long."

"Right, boyfriend?" I whisper to his ear as his face turn beet red.

"Here's your order," she says, sliding a trey of Hoppang to Jihoon but I quickly take it, flashing a thanks her way as I drag Jihoon away from her, my heart can't handle this jealousy thing more than once. Jihoon follows me in a hollow, as I grin to myself.

'Good job, tiger for marking your territory'

(Hoppang means "Steamed Bun")