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.