Bom took one more glance at the menu before speaking out, “I want the Ramen…” She nodded and pushed it away once more, her eyes glancing up at him. The way he stared at her would have made any woman weak in the knees. Luckily, she was sitting down. Batting her lashes slightly, she trailed her tongue over her lower lip and folded her arms over her chest, leaning against the table in front of her. Bom tilted her head and watched him as his gaze was fixated on her. “Big greasy burger, huh?” She snickered at his words before she spotted the waitress, giving her the order as well. Once she left, Bom looked down at her nails, becoming slightly fixated on them. Her nose scrunched up as she saw some of the paint chipped. She became disappointed until she heard the compliment.
Dumbfounded, she looked up; her bright eyes blinked twice as she felt her cheeks heat up. But she began to smile, and speak, “Thank you! You’re handsome too, Wookie,” She managed to speak out before placing her hands against the table. She felt his foot against her, but she tried to ignore it at first; just to tease him. She pulled out her bun, letting her hair fall. She puffed her cheeks in an attempt to fix her hair once more, to expose her neck; not catching on to the fact that he was staring at it. “Oh…” She whispered as she could no longer deny the fact that he was playing footsie with her under the table. But she obliged and gave in, playing in return. “Wookie, you’re going to be bad?”
"Yeah, I’m that greasy.” Dongwook emphasized tapping his fingers on the table. Dongwook chuckled as she gave him a compliment, he looked down at his fingers. He shot up as she spoke, smirking, “I don’t see the reason why I shouldn’t be bad.” he mumbled, looking back down, his foot reaching up to her inner thighs. This wasn’t an easy trick, he had years of practice to perfect his foot skills.
"This restaurant has one of the best wines. Did you know that?" Dongwook said, and as if on cue, a waiter dropped by with a bottle of wine, pouring some on their glasses.
He leaned in again, getting his glass, “To us, friends.” he emphasized, placing the glass infront of his mouth, slowly drinking it down, closing his eyes at that. And as he finished drinking his wines, he smiled playfully over at Bom, observing her face once more.
As the two got closer, Bom nodded her head and licked her lips. She could taste it, it was so close. But until then, she had to rub her grumbling stomach with her free hand; since the other was gripped around his toned arm. “I still had to warn you, nonetheless,” She stuck out her tongue before the two entered. Her steps quickened for a moment, but she was taken aback with how his arm lacked around her waist. It made her blush, ever so slightly, but she lead the way like he had previously asked of her. She found a booth in the corner, secluded too. And it seemed perfect. “Right there,” She raised her hair, pointing her finger right at it. Then, Bom pulled Dongwook behind her, towards the table. She grinned and slid right in, batting her lashes a bit. “Thank you for taking me to dinner.” The menu was placed in front of her and she nodded at the waiter.
Her fingers gripped the menu tightly and she scanned over the delicious choices. She had no idea what to get, but her heart was telling her to get some Black Bean noodles. A favorite of hers and her best friend, Dara. “Hm…” But she needed corn as well. Corn, corn, corn. “Ah… I know what I want now!” She found an appetizer, a simple one. Corn on a cob. And Bom was hellbent on having that. With a simple lick of her lips, she looked up at him and smiled behind the menu. Her sneaker poked his calf and she snickered like an amused child. “This ought to be fun, ne?”
Dongwook couldn’t let go, she had a very fine figure, and touching it was too much for him. He followed her intently, still with his hands glued on her waist, and as she parted from him to sit down, his hand slightly brushed against her ass, nothing much. He slid down to his seat as well, sitting across her. He took his own menu and scanned it, looking down on it. He took quick glances over at Bom who was serious at scanning hers, licking his lips as she hmmed. “Cincia? What?” Dongwook asked, finding out what he wanted as well.
He lied down his menu and did his routine with his elbows and hands, placing his chin on top. “It’ll be fun.” Dongwook said, in a very well tone. “I’ll have a big greasy burger.” he said in a very enthusiastic way, his hands even helped him explain the height of his order. “And the lady will have?” he moved his gaze towards Bom, as the girl finished making her order, he leaned an elbow on the table, and topped his chin on his hand.
"You look really pretty." Dongwook coyly said, he then pictured her legs, they were gorgeous, his foot made it’s way towards hers, circling her ankles with his bare foot. His gaze was trapped, he was looking directly at her neck.
Goodbye for now, I’ll be back later. Take care now.
Well, I like that idea, actually~ Let’s have some benefits, ne? I’ll write up something for you. <3
Haha, then the feelings mutual. Ne, i’d like that. ^^ Aaw~. I’ll work on mine tomorrow. //pinches your nose gently
I kind of forgot. But now that I remember, GO FILL THEM NOW.
Because I said so…
I was gonna pick Lust, but then again, wouldn’t that make our relationship a bit like friends with benefits? //chuckles Should I go for it, or stick with the plain bestfriend?
Continuing to suck the remaining icing off her finger, she reached for his cake and was about to repeat her actions until she heard him speak. Bom eyed him innocently and flashed a small smile, “Oh… yeah,” Having her own piece of cake would be better than stealing someone elses. Besides, she was finding that her craving for corn was getting a little stronger as the evening went on. “That sounds like a good idea,” Bom batted her lashes and stood up, almost sad that she was leaving the small piece of cake, as well as her coffee, but she knew she’d have something better in quite a few moments. She brushed off her hoodie and walked forward towards Dongwook, keeping that huge smile on her face. “And you’re gonna drive me home? What a gentleman,” Before she knew it, she wrapped her arms around his own and scrunched up her nose to reveal a smile. “C’mon then, wow me with those cakes,”
As the two reached outside, she was a bit unsure as to where the place was. But she was going to follow his lead. Wherever he walked, she followed closely behind, with a tilt of her head. Bom eyed the places around her and licked her plush lips as she smelled the aroma of food. The area they were in was surrounded by little cafes, candy shops and restaurants. And now was the worst time to play with Bom’s food emotions. She was extremely hungry. “I’ll warn you now… I’m quite the eater, so…. mianhae, araso?” She didn’t want to seem like a pig in front of such a handsome man but when it came to food, she was no able to help herself.
He found it extremely adorable, how she was sucking on her finger. He smiled at her exposure, “Of course, anything for my new favorite girl.” Dongwook chuckled lightly, it was more of a signature chuckle. He smiled approvingly as she wrapped around his arm, he led the way, good thing his car was parked at the resto, he was there for lunch, it was his favorite place on earth. He liked the fact that Bom was like a puppy, following him from behind, liking the power of leading, Dongwook slowed his pace abit, trying to keep the walk there long.
Finally, they were close, he could already smell the newly cooked steak’s smoke coming from the kitchen. He looked back at her as she warned him, he smirked at her, “No need to say sorry Bommie, as soon as we get there, I want you to sit down at the best seat you can ever find and grab the menu, scan it and order whatever you’d want for dinner. No one won’t hold you back now, okay?” Dongwook said genuinely smiling. He wasn’t cheap, especially when it came to food. Money was nothing when it came down to food. Food first.
They entered the restaurant, Dongwook laced his arm around Bom’s waist, pushing her slightly forward, as if signaling her to take the lead. He wanted her to decide, what did she want?