Your Too Sweet [Konigx Reader] ||UnknownRabbit||

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Eyes darting to the small cabinet at the corner, making sure I stash the damn papers of letters properly and nothing is peeking out.
I grab two glass and walk back to the living room
Again, eyes darting to the same spot. The lady knocking on my door with snacks and wine bottle in hand and now smiling as she look around the place.

"Y/n? What a surprise. What do I owe the pleasure of your company?". I set the glasses down and she open the cork to pour some of each our glass.

Questions started raising from my head such as.    
   How the fuck did she knew what floor I lived and what exact room.

The young woman innocently seating at my couch smiled at me as she made a impromptu excuse of her reason. She is bad at it.
But I'm not the one to shatter such confidence or ask her about knowing my exact address.

"It would be lovely if you help me finish the wine." Her eyes twinkle with excitment and something tells me that she has been drinking the same wine since before she set into a journey to my apartment floor.
Her small hand reach for the glass and take a sip looking at me with what I only could see mischivous glint.

Our eyes meet and time feels like it slows down and only I can hear is her steady and slow breathing. Her pink and red, tinted lips from the wine parted and it sent my body to auto-mode. My hand clenched on top of my thigh as I looked at her, held her gaze to mine and rounded looking at me through those beautiful lashes that have'd the opportunity to frame her eyes.

  God, keep tempting me. 

My head went haywire dropping to dangerous areas, dirty and dark unspeakable things of this woman. I'm folded easily. 

Her voice muffle to my hearing as the only focus is on her face and everything seem to be irrelevant. She started talking about her plans for a vacation and asked me some question that I answered without thinking. Again, nothing matter, just her.
Her tongue darted out giving moisture to her lower lips and a cute tugged that strung my heart into bind, I almost forgot how to breathe. 

“How about it?” My eyes blink not following what she just said. Everything about her is distracting. Her hair flips to the other side of her shoulder and her clavicle that shows at the little gap between her square neckline shirt.
That fucking lips. God. 

Without knowing I simply nod.
“You are!” her eyes widened into disc and a loud clap followed, sounding in the air as it broke this type of hypnosis this girl put me at the moment. I agreed and let her in my apartment, drinking wine and chips.
The chips felt bland to the tongue but the wine is good but it taste more bitter and sweet because she was there, smiling, chuckling as we exchange words.  I didn't know what I replied but it felt like she just draws that out of me without me realizing it.

Wine.

 My eyes darted to the wine as if she just slipped in some kind of substance to subdue me. 

“Okay! That settled.” she says so happily and I'm still not catching up. Not when she is this pretty, sweet and fucking gullible. 

Different things running up to my head like how I want to take that annoying top of her and trail my lips at that beautiful neck and damn.
My eyes slid down at the necklace I left at her doorstep. It fucking taunt me how it hangs at her neck and land at the perfect angle, clinging to her almost everywhere she goes, everyday, touched by her. 

No. I shouldn't. I should calm down. The reason why I gave it to her is cause…I thought it looked pretty on her. 

And was it my wisest decision– No. It wasn't the wiset nor the brightest. But seeing her graze her finger to it often or unconsciously play at the pendant made my heart swell from affection and pride.