Eyes of Love (Book 2 In The H.F.O.S. Series)

four

After an hour's drive, we found ourselves in a less occupied area. It was as if the people suddenly disappeared, but the place was still bright and inviting.

"Follow me, this spot is the best," Chanyeol whispered, making me unsure but still obey his directions. I gasped when I saw it, it's beauty and majesticness. "I know right?"

"It's pretty," I whispered, tracing my hand across the railing. "Does it still work?"

"Yeah. I use it at least once whenever I'm here. It's my one place to get some alone time, feel free despite being trapped." He explained, looking fondly towards the plastic horses and antique lighting. "I don't have a bad relationship with my dad, or with Bradley. But it's his mother. Something just seems off."

"I know what you mean. I was actually kind of scared of her when I was walking up to greet her." I replied, earning a laugh.

He turned the switch and soon the carousel was slowly moving, giving us a view of everything around us as we rode it.

"Did you want to send another picture to your little sister?" He asked, making me blush and chuckle as I nodded excitedly.

K. HJ 19:30
Hey guess what

K. SB 19:31
What??

K. HJ 19:31

He likes me too :3

I ignored her response as I stared at the boy before me, taking in his beauty. He smiled and shook his hair from his eyes.

"Look, I know we've only known each other for, like, three hours, but I was wondering if it would be alright to kiss you right now." He whispered, making me a blushing mess again as I nodded shyly.

His lips softly touched mine, trying to gently find a rhythm as I responded with a bit more passion than expected. He chuckled into the kiss, the vibration causing a moan to escape my throat.

"You've been wanting this for a while." He muttered, changing our positions so we were no longer on our own horses but sharing the space between the two of them, the carousel still slowly spinning around us.

"Hyung," I whispered, almost needily, as I pushed my hands gently through his hair, our eyes saying the things our mouths couldn't.

"Before I get too distracted, we should get the hair dye." He muttered, obviously not wanting to do the words he just spoke as he kissed me one last time before turning the machine off, the ride slowly coming to a stop.

He wouldn't let me see the color he picked for me as we drive home, shy yet flirtatious with one another. We made our way silently up to our room, quickly closing the door and sneaking into our bathroom.

"Strip for me." He said, making me choke on my spit.

"Excuse me?" I replied, playing with my long sleeves. He chuckled and pulled out the hair dye.

"I can't dye your hair while you're wearing such pretty clothes. Just leave a tank top and your boxers on." He explained, making me blush as I obeyed his command. I turned a deeper shade of red when he stripped to bare necessities as well. "I'm not going to ruin my clothes either dumbass."

"Hyung, be nice. I'm shy." I whispered, making him chuckle as he bent down, kissing me softly for assurance.

"I would never hurt you." He softly replied, shooting me a smile and a wink before walking behind me and starting the process. "I've never done it on someone else before."

"Gosh don't tell me that after you already started," I complained, earning a laugh. "You're joking, aren't you?"

"You'll never know." Was all he said, silencing me so he could work in concentration. I let myself relax as he massaged my head, soaping in and washing out the dye. "You're beautiful with your eyes closed and your head leaning back like that."

"You make it sound so dirty, hyung," I replied, melting at his laugh again.

"Almost finished. I think I should take photos for your sister, if you want." He replied, a deep sense of lust in his words as he leaned in, breathing his words on my neck.

"Hyung, don't say it like that," I whispered as a blush formed upon my skin, unsure of how is react if he wanted to go further than this flirting he'd been doing.

He led me out to the sleeping section of our room and sat me down on his bed, throwing a few sweaters at me. He got his camera out and aimed it towards the bed.

"Put one on and let me see your best model face." He whispered, making me chuckle again as I picked out one of them, putting it on and striking a pose.

K. SB 23:45
OPPA ANSWER ME

K. HJ 23:45
I'm here, what's up?

K. SB 23:45
How's your date going??

K. HJ 23:46
Pretty good, I've got a new hair color and I'm pretty sure we've kissed a dozen times already.

K. SB 23:46
Show me the hair? Please Oppa I won't ask for anything else ever again!

K. HJ 23:46
Highly doubt that but here

We did a whole photoshoot :3
And I'm wearing his clothes too :3

"Okay, pay attention to me now, baby." He complained, making me blush as he kissed me again. "I swear the hair color has aged you. You no longer look fourteen and scared."

"I'm sixteen and hungry," I replied, flirtatiously batting my eyelashes at him.

"I'm seventeen and ready to devour you." He seductively growled, crashing his lips upon my own with just as much hunger as I had in my response, falling back and allowing him to get on top of me.

He let out a laugh as a loud moan escaped my lips. He covered my lips as he chuckled into my neck.

"We need to keep it quiet." He whispered in between giggles. "That walls may look majestic but they're quite thin."

"I'm sorry, hyung," I replied, giggling as well. We both flinched when a knock on the door occurred. We flew to our separate beds in time to see Miss Williams walk in, a tight smile on her face.

"You boys need to keep it down since the others are sleeping. Get to bed and stop laughing so loudly." She warned, sighing and leaving just as quickly as she came in. We looked at each other and laughed, waving at each other before sending a goodnight kiss and turning off the lights, laying down and going to bed.