Love at the First...?

What Are We?

Time flew so fast as if they envied the couple from having their beautiful date under the moonlight with the natural melody from the wave, as Yeseul starts to call for the night first. They had their dinner at the restaurant somewhere near to the hotel since Wonshik claimed he doesn't want to go anywhere far because today was very tiring. Of course, Yeseul obliges since she understand everything about what he was talking. The gentleman didn't even get to rest properly because of her though, that was why Yeseul doesn't want to bring him anymore trouble. They stop at Yeseul's room first as Wonshik insisted on sending her right in front of her room. "You're not going to come inside?" she asked and give Wonshik some space for him to walk through.

"I thought you won't bother to ask," he replied before taking his shoes off and flop on the cosy coach. (A/N Yeseul's room is an expensive suite so don't asked me why there is tv room and kitchen because I made it up) Grabbing the television remote, Wonshik flips the channel from the sports to business show portraying businessmen talking about investment, this and that resulting to roll his eyes. He noticed Yeseul wasn't around in the tv room yet he heard glass clanking in the kitchen only to see Yeseul is having a glass of orange juice. His mind suddenly up for something funny and he decides to stealthily walk behind Yeseul, not wanting be noticed at all cost. He makes baby step before his arms quickly grab Yeseul's small waist and tickles her from behind. "You scared me!!!" She yells and start to throwing punches on his chest while Wonshik laugh so hard upon seeing her reaction.

"Stop laughing!" Yeseul gives her first warn but Wonshik doesn't seem to stop anytime soon.

"Kim Wonshik, I said stop laughing! Its not funny!" she even slaps his arms to keep him silent.

"You will regret this," seeing how Wonshik was off guard by laughing his heart out, Yeseul steps forwad to tiptoe and cups his cheeks before locking his lips with hers. And yes that way definitely shuts him off even making his eyes widened as a bonus. "I already asked you to stop," whispering, Yeseul wink at him and put the glass at its place before walking out from the kitchen. Well, not until Wonshik pull her back into his arms, stopping Yeseul from walk away.

"How dare you take advantage of me?" Wonshik utters under his deep voice, sending shivers to the beautiful lady in his embrace. His eye gazes deeply into hers and his rep lips because of Yeseul's kiss just now didn't fade away at all. However, the poor Yeseul can't even look into his eyes as this type of Kim Wonshik turned on and his hold is too tight to let herself go. "Wo-wonshik, you should go," though, she tries to sound as confidence as she was when she stole a kiss. However her grips on Wonshik's arms are indifferent as if she doesn't want to let him go, making the guy to feel excited.

"Jinjja? But your action tells different. Are you sure you want me to leave?" He picks her up by holding the waist and place on the kitchen counter while both his hands trapping Yeseul in the middle. Silenced. To be honest, Yeseul fights with her own mind, half of her tellin Wonshik to leave, but other stop her from doing so. Yeseul keep blinking her eyes which Wonshik thinks she's so cute. And that's what captivates him from the first time she met her at the club. Her eyes. He brings her hand to her fallen fringes, tucking em behind her ears. Slowly he bring his face forward, leaning up for a kiss. From a soft chaste on the lips, turns to an aggressive kissing, making Yeseul to almost tumble down from the counter. Thanks to Kim Wonshik's well built arm supporting her body.

She circles her thighs around his slim waist, still in the deep kissing mode. The whole atmosphere turns hotter when the man's tongue decided to say hello and explore her mouth. "You taste like orange," he whispers in between the kiss. "Babo that's because I just had orange juice," Yeseul scoffs before continue the kiss back. Being the gentleman he is, Wonshik put her down with him on top, cutting off the kiss again since he noticed Yeseul need to breath. "I wonder if your lips taste orange, what flavor would it be 'there'," pink tint starts to form on both of her cheeks because of his remarks. Wonshik noticed, Yeseul's room and the perfume she used almost got the same fruity smell before noticing a scented candle from her lamp post table.