THERE'S something wrong with Leonardo. Why is he smiling so much? That's weird.
"Stop smiling." I smacked the bouquet of tulips at his face. He paid for my flowers, which by the way, were expensive and not as cheap as people would think.
"Aw, don't I look pretty when I smile though?" He teased casually with a smirk. He probably flirts with girls like this every single day, so I'm completely unfazed.
"Haha. Very funny. Disgusting cocky bastard." I walked faster so that I could lose him in the busy street even though he was the one driving me home. He's way too annoying.
He caught up with me in less than a few steps, probably because of his long legs. "Dude, I'm literally the one driving." He complained, snaking his hand around my waist to ensure that I wouldn't leave him again.
"Don't fucking 'dude' me." I swatted his hand away. I knew damn well Leo and I weren't even close to dating, but I despised it every time a man calls me "dude".
He scoffed and gave my hair a ruffle. "Kiss me and I'll figure out another slightly less annoying nickname for you." A sigh escaped his mouth when he buried his head on my neck. "Fuck, you smell so good."
His teeth grazed over the back of my neck slightly, sending shivers down my spine. "Okay, that's enough PDA for now. Let go of me, Leo." I pushed him away slightly, which obviously didn't work.
There's something about his cologne that has me hooked. The mixture of whiskey and vanilla is doing something to my mind, and I don't mind it. Not the slightest bit.
A hint of smug was plastered on his face. "Why? You like it?" He leaned in closer, making it easier for his cologne to hit my nostrils. His hand glided from my waist to my hip.
"It's not bad, I guess." I shrugged.
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TURNS out, Leonardo Kai is scared of roller coasters. I pictured him as courageous and bold adventurer, who was never scared of anything. Welp, he was scared of a roller coaster.
So here we are, at a theme park. Disneyland to be precise. My original plan was to go back home and fuck the frustration and annoyance out of each other. But imagine my surprise when I found out Leonardo wasn't as daring as I thought.
"Where to next, my lady?" He asked as he opened the car door for me. As I sat down, he leaned in and fastened my seatbelt for me, giving me a peck on the cheek after.
"Hey!" I complained in which he chuckled at.
He sat on his seat and placed his arm around my shoulder. There we go, that damned cologne again. If I could fuck colognes, I would for sure fuck his. "Your hair's messy." He whispered lowly. His breath tickled against the nape of my neck, sending unwanted shivers down my spine.
"I-I know! Get away asshole!" I pushed him away. I quickly fixed my hair. I swear to God, I'm going to have a fight with the weather.
It's so fucking unpredictable-
"It's unpredictable, right?"
"Huh?" I muttered, confused. How did he know exactly what I was thinking about?
"The weather. It's just like you. You're always so hot and cold to me." He placed his hand on his chest and wiped his imaginary tears. Wow, he could be the next hot Hollywood actor with those acting skills. Drama-freaking-king.
I gave him a disgusted look as I connected my playlist to his radio. "Men like you don't deserve the "hot" version of me."
"Well, you look hot as hell right now." He licked his lips and eyed me like he was about to eat me. Literally.
It's best that we end this tension sooner or else we would end up fucking in the car instead. And no, there is no way I am going to get a car as sexy as him dirty.
"The arcade?" I suggested. It's a fun place for us to compete, plus I'm certain that I'm better than him in arcade games.
"Sure. We could fuck there as well, I can't wait to spread your pussy on the-"
I faked a gag, looking repulsed by him. Every sentence I say could be twisted and changed to another meaning and context with him. "Hell no."
"The bowling alley?" Another suggestion from me.
"I bet I can make you come with a bowling ball. Oh fuck, I'm hard." He readjusted his pants with the dirtiest grin I had ever seen. He seemed proud of it too, ruffling his hair and winking at me. Such a tease.
Back to the bowling ball remark he just made. Ew. Ew. Ew!
My eyes widening was enough of a response. Fuck no.
"The theme park?" Last suggestion and if he refused, I would rather go home instead.
He shook his head fast at the word "theme park".
Confused. I'm confused. "Wait what? Why? What's wrong with a theme park? I mean, you literally scream "roller coasters and all the other scary rides" type shit."
"Oh." I smirked at his shudder. "Is the big boy here scared of a roller coaster? Awwww, don't be. I'll be here to hold your hand." I mocked him before laughing out loud and hitting the chair repeatedly.
Leonardo Kai is scared of roller coasters??
"Stop laughing!" He covered my mouth with his palm, with a faint blush on his cheeks. Aww, he's embarrassed. And pissed. Even his ears are red.
I hate to admit it, but he's sort of cute.
After a while, I finally stopped laughing. Yet, his cheeks were still the same faint pink I saw a few minutes ago. Adorable. "What are you scared of though? Is it the height?" I asked, genuinely curious.
"No, it's not the height. It's the speed." He spoke lowly. Probably embarrassed. "It's alright, we all have our fears." I thought out in my mind before laughing again.
He groaned. "It's not even that funny! Stop it!" He turned the steering wheel roughly with an annoyed look on his face.
His eyes darted at me, like they were threatening me. Well, I don't feel threatened. Not even the slightest bit.
"Dude! You drive cars like a maniac! I mean, look! You're going above the speed limit right now. What the hell are you on with "it's the speed"? Fuck off!" I choked out mid laughing.
"Okay fine. It's um the height." He admitted with his eyes refusing to look at me.
And I burst out laughing, again. My stomach hurt at this point. "I can't stop fuck! I can't-"
Enough of the flashback. Here we are at sweet sweet Disneyland. "I don't think this is a good idea, Caramel."
"Shhh." I cut him off. "Let me teach you the art of roller coasters. "But first of all, do you consent to this Mr. Kai? Cause, I'm not going easy on you."
"I consent to this, Caramel." He sighed.
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