Pairing: Y/N x WonHo Genre:Fluff, Romance Words:759
The stereo of the car was blaring loudly, the heat in the air forcing the two to open their windows wide open as they yelled to the songs playing on the radio. The feelings of excitement made them feel even hotter, the hair spraying in the strong gusts of wind inside the car. WonHo laughed at her funny expressions as she parodied the singers in an over-exaggerated manner, scrunching her muscles this way and that. It melted his heart to see his lover be free and joyful in her freedom. He could not help but throw in some odd adlibs to her performance, trying his hardest to keep his eyes on the road.
Her laugh ran as if wind-chimes in a gentle summer breeze and time almost stopped in that exact moment- with her leaning back in his convertible after opening the roof, laughing like a maniac while stretching her arm out into the sky and spreading her fingers out, looking through at the clouds through the gaps. He felt his heartbeat fasten and swell.
“I’m glad you managed to get these two days off, Hun,” she spoke sweetly after calming down from her maniacal episode.
He nodded, humming in response, hands gripping the steering wheel but imagining it were her thighs, the skin squeezing past his fingers as he lifted her up into the air and spun on some beach somewhere far away, alone and content, with no worries in the world, and no responsibilities.
And their journey continued just like so, with her having a lifetime of fun, nudging him to sing her favourite songs while parodying some she hardly knew. Stopping by a convenience store to get ice-cream and a drink and ending up choking on the said ice-cream as she tried to seduce him while eating it. It worked all too well to WonHo’s fascination. He dared not complain, though, as the sight was indeed one worth seeing.
Upon noticing her effect on him, she smirked and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek, smearing some of the ice-cream on, licking it off in the same seductive manner she used to eat the thing. “You…” he whispered, eyes wide but strictly on the road, careful with his driving- and she used that, used the fact that he could not evade her. “You’re threading a dangerous line, Miss.”
She laughed and fell back into her seat, her feet on the dashboard as she connected her phone to the stereo, “That’s the whole point, sweetheart.”
“I wonder if you’re going to be of the same opinion when we get to the hotel?”
“I guess we’ll just have to go and see,” her eyes creased in the corners from the huge grin she had on her face, sun-kissed cheeks glaringly red, and most likely burnt.
Eventually, she lived up to her word, no regrets on her face as he straddled her on the sand of the beach, a promise in his eyes as he leaned down to kiss her.
The sun was low on the horizon and the sky was painted a deep pink, yet the weather stayed pleasantly warm as the played around.
Having received no reaction from his ‘intimidation’, WonHo picked her up instead, spun her around as he dreamed about doing while in the car and started running down to the water, laughing loudly as she yelled profanities and hit his back, hard. “Told you were going to regret your actions!” he squealed once the cold water was around his ankles, but that did not stop his plans and he walked in further, far enough to where the water was around his thighs.
With no warning she was tossed into the water, a high-pitched squeal ringing out across the empty beach, and then WonHo felt himself falling backward while trying to run away from the crime scene.
Her hands were tied tightly around his neck, pulling him back along with her, both of them creating a big splash once their bodies hit the water. As his head broke through the water, he heard her laughter ringing out once again, and he froze in his place.
The droplets running down her skin mesmerised him, the setting sun bronzed her features, shaping them into harsh angles and she was glowing. As if hypnotised he grabbed her face in both of his palms, squishing her cheeks as he did so. Her eyes were molten with the setting sun, and he crashed his lips into hers, kissing her with such passion she was not sure she ever felt.
I might have ruined a friendship by saying something a little… scandalous. I tried to patch it up with wholesome memes. Hopefully we’re still friends tomorrow.
