A.C.E - White Day dates (Oneshot collection)

Chapter: Byeongkwan

The ringing noise of the doorbell echoes through the house. I quickly grab my bag from the table, glance at myself in the mirror hanging in the hallway and open the door to see my date smiling ear to ear.

"Hello, boyfriend delivery, a date for two am i right?" he asks cheerfully throwing in a heart-stopping smirk.
"I'm sorry, I'm already taken." I reply rolling my eyes and place a quick kiss on his lips before he can spout out more nonsense. "Let's go." I grab his hand and start walking but he doesn't move.
He looks at me playfully and shakes his head.
"In that case, I'm afraid I can't take you with me." He pouts.
"Fine, I will just get someone else then. I have the tickets anyways, because you would've lost them even before getting them." I join in his game flashing out the envelope he gave to me a few days ago.
"Okay, rude. What about my feelings?" he puts his hand to his heart and pretends to be hurt but I can see the corner of his lips twitching with a smile. We both laugh and finally start walking.
"I wouldn't let anyone take you." he says just for the record as we make our way.
"Nobody could take me from you." I assure him and watch amusedly how my response affects him; he starts to smile brightly and happily intertwines our fingers before squeezing my hand.

Our way to the cinema goes on smoothly and we arrive when our room opens doors. After finding our seats he gets up to go buy snacks. When he comes back with a lot more food then what we might ear I raise an eyebrow at him.
"You never know." he shruggs and burries his hand in a bag of popcorn. He doesn't forget to carefully feed me too. When the film is about to start and the adds play on the big screen I feel a hand approaching my thighs, drawing all kind of shapes on them, while a hand snakes it's way behind my back pulling me close to him. He kisses into my neck softly before snuggling close to me and leaning on my shoulder.
"Kim Byeongkwan, we didn't come here for you to just sleep." I whisper smiling at him and patting his head gently.
"I'm not sleeping." he exclaims quickly his voice sounding sleepy already making me giggle.

The film starts and I slowly get emersed in it. My gaze fixed on the screen I can feel all emotions portrayed by the characters dwell up in me too. Half way through I feel Byeongkwan shift a bit and it drags me out of the trans. Instead of watching the movie I feel his eyes glued to my face. His curiously sparkling orbs observe every emotion drifting through my features. The corner of his mouth curls into a smile when he sees me smiling and his grin gets wider when I laugh. His hand unconsciously moves to wipe my tears when my eyes fill up with them during the melancholic parts, his thumb circles on my cheek to comfort me. The movie ends on a good note and I let out a sigh. Still overwhelmed by the plot I start to get ready to leave the room, but I feel a hand grabbing my wrist. Byeongkwan stares at me with an unreadable face. He firmly pulls my confused self back down to our seats.
"Just 5 more minutes." he pleads clinging to my hand and I can't resist him. I gently pat his head while he pretends to snore.

The whole room is empty when he lifts his head. I start to fix his hair that got messed up during his short nap. Without my notice he manages to put a small paper bag in my lap. I stop trying to adjust his hair when I feel the slight weight on my thighs. I peek into the bag to see some candy and a messily wrapped box of what seems to be chocolate. I pull out the box to examine it further and notice a cheesy pick-up line scribbled on the side of it. I can't help but laugh at it and Byeongkwan seeing my reaction laughs too.
"I knew you would love it." he laughs proudly. He leans forward to give me a peck on my cheek before standing up.
"Remind me where did I win you..." I shake my head smiling. "Now take me home, boyfriend." I order playfully making his eyes light up with excitement. We quickly gather our things, he takes a hold of my hand and we leave the room.
On the way home we munch on the snacks I obtained, Byeongkwan choosing every third one his new favourite kind and declaring ownership over it.

We're slowly reaching my house but Byeongkwan doesn't show any signs of letting go of my hand. I try to pry my fingers out but he just holds them tighter grinning at my efforts.
"Can you let go of my hand now?" I ask smiling at how childishly clingy he is again.
"What if I don't want to?" he asks back with a smirk playing on his lips. We're only a few steps away from the front door when he suddenly stops and pulls me by the hand until I crash into his chest. His strong arms lock me in his embrace and I feel his hands comfortably finding their place near my waist. I look at him and slowly lean back into his arms a little more while I can feel one of his legs slightly shift between mines. As a response I snake my hands around his neck and start playing with his hair.
"You sure know how crazy you make me." he growls burying his face in the crook of my neck. "It's unfair." his voice sounds disappointed.
"Oh, I'm sorry." I smile widely, one of my hands moving down his neck and shoulders. "Shall I stop?"
"Don't you dare." He warns with a stern voice before he starts kissing my neck. He knows it's my weak spot; his plump lips gently but firmly travel across my skin, making it more and more sensitive to his touch. I unconsciously grab his shoulders tightly as he leaves kisses and beautiful marks on my neck.

Once he's done he stands straight and looks me in the eye, his face inches away from mine. I can see the fire in his eyes I love so much. He's panting, his lips are a bright colour of red and I feel his hands holding me tighter when he bites his lips before crashing them against my lips. His kiss screams of passion; his lips move fast against mine, devouring every part of it. I feel his tongue asking for access but I decide to tease a bit more. He's seemingly not in the mood to play as he just growls once more before biting my lower lip and making it open up. His tongue wins over mine in a short fight and explores every inch of my mouth. He moves his hand up to my cheek caressing it and also guiding my head to turn as he wishes. I let him do so; he knows exactly how my mind is perfectly messed up because of his moves and smiles into the kiss. He gives me one last smooch on my lips before pulling away. His hold loosens on my waist but he doesn't retreat his arms fully.
"Alright Miss, I think it's time for you to go in now." he glances at the door behind us. "Get a good night's sleep, okay?" I nod obediently my mind still cloudy. He lets me go entirely and I walk up to the doorstep. I fidget with my keys when I feel a light kiss on the back of my neck and a hand squeezing my waist one last time.
"I expect my goodnight text before 2am, got it?" I can hear him grinning. "Love you." He says as last goodbye. I turn to wave at him as he walks away with his hands in his pocket.