Not So Innocent [BxB]

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Hangyul's POV

I just thought it would be fun to play a prank with Hyeongjun during our ride to the cafe near a shopping street. And during the whole ride, I didn't look at him, nor even answered his whines. It's my turn to ignore him, it's payback time.

"Babe, is there something wrong? Can you please tell me, so that I wouldn't look stupid in here?" He said while showing off his cute dimples and his super fat cheeks. God, I need to control myself, or else I'll squish him to his death. After several attempts to make me notice him, he sighed in defeat and that made me look at him.

"Aren't you gonna kiss me? Maybe you'll get my attention back?" I just mumbled. After he heard those words, he shuffles from his seat, and removed the seatbelt to crawl up near my face and kiss me in the cheeks. I blushed with his gesture, but that wasn't enough for me. He just stood there for a second and he paused.

"Aren't you going to notice me now? I am sick of this ignoring game of yours." He slacked off the seat again, not bothering to wear the seatbelt. Luckily though, there was a traffic light ahead, and it was on red. I took this time to put his seatbelt back and steal a kiss from him, on the lips. He froze on his seat, while I was busy fixing his seatbelt. Yeah, I need to protect my baby at all costs. I looked at him in the eyes and he just gave me a cold and sad look. "Why are you looking like that cookiemunchypie? Are you still angry with me?" I asked him while he hid his face using both of his delicate hands.

"No." What a short reply. "Really? Because I can feel that you are still angry at me. Please forgive me please?" I caressed his cheeks but he made a harsh turn and slapped my hands off his face. "No touching until we reconcile." He answered in his unusually short and straight-up manner. This is so not Hyeongjun.

"I am sorry cutie pie. Just like what I said last night, I was just afraid and worried sick of you. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings or what. That was uncalled." My explanations are not working. Maybe because he was extremely affected by my screaming last night? With those thoughts running in my mind, I lost my awareness and was awakened when he tugged my sleeve and he spoke "the traffic is already signaling go." I just nodded at him and grabbed the steering wheel and continued driving.

The silence during our car ride was deafening, and the mood is totally foul. I made an attempt to put out a conversation, but he was just replying with yes or nos, and I didn't want to continue like that. He really is pissed off with me, and I hate this feeling. I didn't know but my patience was once again running out. And with my baby beside me during this time is definitely not a good sign.

To ease up the foul mood inside the car, I turned on the radio and after searching for some stations, I stopped it when there was this particular song that played and caught his attention quickly. I increased the volume and watched his reaction, only to find him pouting and showing me his plump and soft lips. Ugh, what a cutie. Honestly, if we were not in a car right now, I'd probably bend him over somewhere and oops- nevermind.

(Supalonely by Benee)

As the song started, the car was filled with a familiar melody and the beats are emphasized by the bass boosters installed in the whole car. I know that this was his favorite but I can't see him making any movements, not even a small head sway. Deciding to just observe the situation, I just sang along the lyrics while the singer sang the upbeat song.

"I know I fucked up, I'm just a loser" I sang along the first line when he replied. "Yeah, you really did fuck up." And he went back looking at the tinted window, admiring the now busy streets. The song progressed and when a specific lyric came up, he sang along it and when I looked at him, he was intently staring at me. "All of my friends, Know what's happened, you're a bad thing" said the lyrics and he gave me a 'listen to this bitch, this is dor you' look, which I totally understood.

"I said I am sorry babe, can't you please forgive me?""Maybe if you just give me good food, I'll forgive you. Most probably, but not totally." And with that, my hope rose up.