Dark Shades x Seonghwa FF

Chapter Nine

"Even if there was no sex, it's great that you're finally at the point where making out is involved. That's very good, and today is promising," Munhee said when Yunho had gone to the bathroom and buy a snack from the machine, not speaking of the time with Seonghwa until then.

"I wore more interesting underwear today," Hyosonn snickered quietly, wondering where Seonghwa was. She seriously wanted to kiss him again because she hasn't today.

Munhee gazed with pride, grinning. "Very good. That's important. Even if he finds you sexy in anything."

Both girls laughed and then stopped when they saw Ha Joon strolling over to them.

"Fuck, no!" Hyosonn cussed under her breath. She told her best friend about the incident with Hajoon's balls being involved.

"I just wish Seonghwa would kick the dude's face like he did with that perv. But then he'd probably go to jail, since their parents wouldn't like to see their son fucked up like that..." Munhee murmurs, and Hyosonn agrees.

Seonghwa doesn't need that, that's for sure.

"Coming over so I can finish you off," Hyosonn says loud enough for others to hear her, wanting to embarrass him.

"When I kicked you in the balls, leaving you on the floor," she added loudly, and he seemed to debate if he should go to her, his face flushed from others finding out what occurred yesterday.
He hurried over and covered her mouth, and she smacks him on the side of the head.

"Ugh, get the hell off me, you damn pervert!" she growls, shoving him to fall into a sitting position.

"You'll regret that, Hyosonn," he grumbled, glaring.

"Are you threatening me?" she demands, unable to believe the audacity.

"Possibly, but not how you think of it," he replied, shrugging, crossing his legs on the blanket, and Yunho finds him sitting in his spot.

"When did you invite this dick here?" he growls, thinking of kicking the guy in the face but controls himself since Hajoon's parents are dangerous to mess with.

Hyosonn noticed Seonghwa casually watching, trying to look like he wasn't, so nobody realizes it. His glare was piercing, and she knew that the moment where Hajoon was on top of her made him get very pissed. If looks could kill, Hajoon would've been screwed right now.

After he saw that Yunho is there, then Seonghwa leaves.

"Get the hell out of my damn spot, you're contaminating it with your nasty germs. I don't want to turn into a rich boy dickface like you," Yunho snaps, and Hajoon only laughed quietly, slowly standing up.

"Tell your friend to be more respectful," he said in return.

"When have you deserved that? You're such an asshole. Get away from Hyosonn, man. I don't care who you are," Yunho menaced, sitting behind her and hugged her protectively.

"She has bad taste in guys, because she prefers roadkill like Seonghwa," Hajoon said loudly so others heard him, too.

Munhee gasps, and Hyosonn's jaw dropped, rage coursing through her.

"Angry because I'm right? You want him?!" He laughed cruelly, and she felt like she'd seriously strangle him.

Shrugging off Yunho's embrace, she slapped Hajoon with the force to leave her hand-mark and twist his head abruptly to the side.

"And Kim Hajoon is the biggest asshole in Jinju!" she exclaims harshly. "I'm not your girl, so stop asking me to go out with you, because now Myungshin knows the jerk you are, piece of crap!" she growled, jumping up to leave, and she could see Seonghwa hurrying away. Meaning he'd heard Hajoon...oh, no.

She picked up her speed, now running to go see where Seonghwa was going.
It didn't take long to find him, seething with fury and rage. He sees her and doesn't change his stance, his hands crunched up in fists.

"I want to kill him for saying that," she grumbled, risking getting nearer to him, despite the guy seeming like he'd explode any second now. Wrapping her arms around Seonghwa, she gazes with kindness.

"He is not right. Okay? I prefer a guy like Seonghwa because he's the person that turns me on," she whispers, feeling the tremors running through him.

"Now the school will know...!" he snaps, and she sighed.

"I am following your rules, Seonghwa. Nobody must see us together if you don't want to. They can think what they want, but they don't have to know when we leave together, okay," she said softly, pressing her face against his chest.

He released a ragged breath, still sounding angry but his tremors became less intense. Then he ends up also holding her.

"I really want you to throw me against the wall and take your anger on me with your kissing," she whispered.

"You like it rough, huh?" he replied, sighing out.

"With you...hell yeah."

He gently pushes her back, and checks that nobody will catch them two. After he's sure of it, he goes to her, suddenly lifting her by the hips to put her legs around him. Locking her against the wall, he devours her in harsh and painful kisses. She'd have swollen lips, most probably, but this felt amazing.
Running her hands through his hair while they passionately kiss, Seonghwa claims her mouth with that possessiveness that turns her on, dominating her to show who's the dominant wolf here.

Both were panting when they had to stop, Hyosonn trembled with want.

"I wanted to bash his head on the concrete when I saw him get on top of you like that," he says breathlessly, lowering themselves for her to be on his lap.

Well, this is nice, and how he was holding her tightly.

"Trying to get what's mine...because only I can be on top of you," he grumbles, kissing her shoulder and then the back of Hyosonn's damp nape. "I get so angry if somebody else touches you in that way. Except your best friend that isn't a threat. But I feel like choking who tries to claim you." He bit her hard on the bottom lip, making her yelp. Then he kissed her slowly, numbing the stinging from having nipped her.

It felt so good that he actually gets jealous, and how he demonstrates dominance over her and soon to be his body, too.

"That Hajoon's pissed that I'm not attracted to him, and that I'd rather fantasize about you," she murmurs, earning her an amused grin from Seonghwa.

He rubs his nose against hers and stroked her bare thighs. "You'd rather have the Tramp, than an expensive breed," he jokes, a sad gaze appearing.

"Would you stop calling yourself that? You're like the Doberman, dangerous and dark," Hyosonn replied, tipping her head to kiss him.

"A Doberman...really? Your description is pretty accurate, though," he remarks, now sliding his hands under the skirt, kneading her thighs and getting her to shiver.

"They're good looking, too."

He laughed at last, now calmed from the rage he'd had a minute ago. She could hear him laugh all day, it's just too good.

"I am dangerous, baby. For your reputation..." he commented with a frown, but she covers it with her lips.

"Stop it, Seonghwa. I mean it. I want you," Hyosonn pressed, cupping his face.

"You don't know what you're saying. Don't fall for me, Hyosonn. You'll regret it later, trust me," he advises, and she scowled with anger. He seriously doesn't see his worth.

"Shut up," she snapped, and he chuckled without humor.

She suddenly turned herself and had him straddled with her legs bent back.

"Hyosonn..." he says nervously, and she quieted his protests with claiming his mouth on this time, delicious strokes to his tongue when he slips it inside. A soft growl came from him, and she wanted to provoke those sexy growls she'd heard from him before. She won't stop, not even when the bell rings.