#thinking about randomly giving him attitude for no reason...just so he can 'fix it' 😇😔😔

[mrsoharaa]

Thinking about being at some formal event wearing a radiant long one arm sleeve dress, hair all done prettily and sipping on some delectable wine to taint back the pestering aggravation that your oh so, adoring partner for the evening, Suguru, has been etching into you since the beginning of the event.

You stand there at the bar, ordering yourself another glass of smooth whiskey. Taking another sip as the prominent stain of dark crimson lingers onto the edge of the glass. You exhale a weighted huff as you felt a smooth, wide palm gently drape along the curve of your waist, warm breath steadily fanning at the lobe of your heated ear.

"You've been giving me the cold shoulder since we left the house Angel..." the sound of his catering voice tremors down through you, picking at the already insinuated aggravation prodding through your skin. You roll your eyes, puffing out another hefty annoyed breath.

Suguru's perceptive eyes catches your moody distraught, a slow curl of his lips tinges at the corners of his flawless face. Closes his eyes and reels in closer to you, leaning over to take the half drinking glass from your hand into his. Taking in a sip as he catches your heated gaze, finding the tight furrow in your brows to be immensely cute. He simply smirks and finishes your rugged drink within seconds, carefully placing the glass back down onto the bar.

His body hovers over yours, adding a bit of weight against your back and shoulders as his silk lips brush against the open skin of your inviting neck. His hand laced around your waist tugging you more firmly - securely, as he pins your body up against his in a tight vice.

"Fix the attitude my love, or I'll fix it for you...right in the bathrooms across from us to where everyone can hear you" he presses his searing lips against the juncture of your jaw to your cheek, holding such a threatening yet, enticing lilt to his strict tone. Nearly chuckles at the hitch in your low breath and the reaction your body was conveying to his "threat".