POV: 3rd Person
Style should've known taking that car deal was a stupid idea. Ever since he took that with Kant. Not only did he get tangled with hitmen, but also the love of his life. The latter wasn't so bad, but still, ever since Fadel found out Style came into his life and made him fall in love because of a car, he hadn't let it go.
They've come to better terms about it, but it does not mean Fadel would drop the subject.
Now, when it came to them playfully arguing, Fadel would pretend to sulk once he found himself in a corner, and looked up at Style - through the hair that covered his eyes just right, to make them more adorable - and mention, quietly. "Because I'm just worth one car to you, you're attacking me, huh?"
Fadel would pick at the hems of his shirt, and fiddle with it, swaying around like a child who's been scolded, and make Style falter.
It would render Style silent, before he tackles the former hitman to whatever surface around, and tickle him relentlessly. "It's just one car! Please, Fadel!" And the chef would laugh, sweetness ringing into the mechanic's ear where his heart would swallow the sounds.
"Just one car! That's what I'm worth to you!" And he'd fight back like this, hands trying to grab onto Style, only to flounder when lips meet his owns, going limp around Style's shoulders to pull him down.
Style would kiss him deeply, until they're out of breath and pull away. What happens after those moments are just for them to know, when Fadel is rendered breathless beneath him.
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Author's Note: Lowkey, they're so cute
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