Chapter 4
As Yokozawa stepped out of the roller coaster, he could feel that his legs were wobbly from the exciting adventure he had just experienced. He bit the corner of his lips to distract his giddy mind from the urge to vomit at the corner.
"Are you okay?" Kirishima ran his finger into his hair, fixing his messy hair as the result of the strong wind's masterpiece.
"I'm fine." Yokozawa claimed in a flat tone. He would not want to be laughed at for being so vulnerable, especially by Kirishima. His pride wouldn't allow that to happen.
The two of them spotted the two girls almost immediately as they exited out of the door.
"Papa~ Onii-chan!"Hiyori waved, holding hands with Yuki and approached them, holding onto the camera. "I've took some pictures of you two!"
"Oh? Let me see~." Kirishima interestingly took the camera from his daughter, his finger pressing on the arrow buttons.
Pictures…? Being curious, Yokozawa stretched his head over Kirishima's shoulder to have a glimpse at the so called pictures, only to see the picture of them at the highest peak of the track just after they start to rush down the track in high speed, with their location zoomed in. in the picture, Yokozawa had his eyes wide opened, mouth hanging open beside the happily smiling Kirishima. His face turned all red when his eyes drifted to something between him and Kirishima in the picture – the pair of hands holding onto each other between them.
The rest of the pictures were all blurry due to the speed of the roller coaster.
"What the hell, delete it!" He lunged to grab the camera. He never thought that Hiyori will snap a picture of them.
"Someone's face's blushing red~!" Tilting his head backward, Kirishima teased.
"Who is! It's hot here that's why!" Yokozawa protested, fanning himself to prove that he was really feeling warm from the weather.
"When it's supposed to be a cloudy weather now?"
"S-Shut up!"
"Hahaha!" Both Hiyori and Yuki giggled as if they were watching some comedy program. "Let's go and have a water ride then!"
"Yay! Water ride!" The excited Yuki hopped in enthusiasm. "Water will make you feel less hot, Onii-chan!"
"Let's go to the water ride section then!"
Six people were to seat on the big size raft while they transport the raft down to the rapids, knocking into the edges causing the raft to rotate in all directions down the currents. It was then into the dark cave that the raft was elevated up to a certain height, sliding down a ramp with the aid of the water swiftly before it crashed into the water, with the impact forming a wave and water splashing high up, drenching some of the unlucky members on the raft.
Yuki pulled the shirt that was sticking onto her skin. "Wahh, I'm soaked!"
"Me too!" Hiyori grumbled, holding onto the corner of her hoody, squeezing out the water trapped within the fabric.
"Go and change your clothes you two, you'll catch a cold like this." Yokozawa wiped off the droplets on their faces. Judging from the size of the bag that they had locked up in the locker, he assumed Kirishima had prepared some spare clothes for changing. "Let's go retrieve your clothes."
"Yes sir!"
"Okay…" Yuki blushed.
"You've bought the clothes for changing right-Eh?" as he twisted his head to look at Kirishima, only to find his gaze already fixed at his direction, staring right at him with a meaningful expression on his face. "What? Is there something on my face?"
"No? Just that…" Kirishima shook his head with his eyes closed, a smile on his face. "You behaved just like a mother."
"Wha-!" Yokozawa's eyes widened at his words, disbelieving what he had just registered in his ears. His black eyes then frantically scanned for the presence of Hiyori and Yuki for fear that they might have heard them. Luckily enough, the two of them were quite a distance away from them to hear the remark Kirishima made. "What the fuck!?"
"Just saying~." He replied in a casual manner and went after the children.
By the time the girls had bathed and changed their clothes, the sky was already dyed with a golden yellow color, with the lamps lit up to brighten the surrounding area, signaling the arrival of the night.
Before they prepared to go home, Yuki suggested playing the last facility – the Ferris wheel. The queue for the Ferris wheel was quite short, thus they got into it in less than 30minutes.
"Let's ride together, Yuki-chan!" As the pink cabinet lowered, Hiyori and Yuki rushed in eagerly, waving at the two adults outside.
"I'll wait outside… O-Oi!" After waving back at the girls in the ascending cabinet, Yokozawa informed Kirishima and took a step forward, only to find that he was grabbed by a big hand, jerking him up to the cabinet.
"It will be so wasted not to ride since we've already queued for it, right~?"
"What the hell—wait—!"
"Not waiting~!" Kirishima comment rather childishly, pushing and squeezing Yokozawa into the blue cabinet that arrived and opened the door just in time.
And thus the two of them were now situated in the cabinet, sitting at opposite side, facing each other.
The night view from the cabinet was simply just too beautiful, with all the lamps and multi-colored lights decorating the whole scenery.
Yokozawa stared out of the window absent-minded, tackling the difficult question popping inside his brain. Yokozawa couldn't help but to press on his temples. It's already getting late and he still hasn't figure out what he should get for Kirishima. This was so frustrating!
He was in such a deep thought that he was not even aware of his surroundings. Kirishima's gaze was fixed on the man opposite of him ever since they stepped in the cabinet, watching Yokozawa glancing out of the window with a vacant expression followed by a troubled one as he closed his eyes, massaging the side of his forehead, making him having the urge to lean forward to distract him from whatever he was thinking in his head.
"…?!" Yokozawa flung opened his eyes in surprise, stunned when he saw a zoomed in Kirishima's face a few millimeters away from his. His conscious was dragged back when he felt something thrust into his mouth, tasting the walls inside his mouth, licking his tongue in a lewd manner.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Summoning all his strength before he was washed away by the pleasure from the kiss, Yokozawa pushed away Kirishima, huffing.
"Kissing you, obviously. What else does it look like?" Kirishima chuckled, answering back in a mocking tone.
"Like hell I don't know that!" Yokozawa snorted back. "Why are you doing this!"
"Because I want to?" Kirishima's answer made him feel like vomiting blood.
Kirishima lean forward once again, with his hand placed on the glass behind Yokozawa to support his weight, at the same time trapping Yokozawa between his arms. He lowered his body to be on the same eye level as the man sitting with a sly smirk that always irritated Yokozawa. "Your expression was too adorable that I couldn't hold back."
"What the fuck – don't make it sound like it's my fault!" He barked back, glaring at the man in front, his teethes gritting in irritation as he observed the annoying smug pulling wider.
"It is, for making such an adorable face." Krishima tugged his fingers under Yokzoawa's chin, staring into his grey iris seductively. "How cute. You're making me wanna kiss you again."
"Fuck off! Dammit!" He scowled, resisting. Did this man read up the definition of adorable or cute? How on earth did he come up to the fucking conclusion that he —a bear-liked man was adorable?!
"Come on, I know you like it." Kirishima revealed a satisfied grin as he got hold of the pair of hands that came flying towards him.
"Who the fuck said th- Ngh!" Yokozawa denied strongly, but his disagreement turned into murmur when Kirishima leaped in to seal their mouth together again. His dominant hand shifted to the back of Yokozawa's head, making it impossible for him to run away from the kiss. His tongue slyly slipped into his, teasing it using the 'touch-and-go' method, successfully annoying Yokozawa as he began to follow his pace, before finally giving him a kiss with more intensity.
Their breathing synchronized as one for aeons until Kirishima suddenly broke off from the kiss, panting with a brooding expression etched on his face as he back away as if he had just screwed ups something.
"Shit…" He cursed lowly.
"Hmn?" Yokozawa was obviously shaken when he was being forced to awake from the amazing feeling by the sudden withdrawal of Kirishima from the kiss. It took a moment for him to register the situation. "What's wrong?"
"We're definitely continuing the sequel later." Still having the 'oh no' face, Kirishima declared.
"The sequel… Wait, what?!" Yokozawa gasped, eyes widen and his cheeks immediately heated up when he realized what the next step after a kiss was as it was illustrated in his mind after his brain registered the statement Kirishima made. "Hell no!"
"Well, we could finish it now if you can't wait until later." He teased.
"Don't be crazy! Who the hell said that I can't wait?!" The embarrassing emotions tangling with the irritation and frustration made Yokozawa even more annoyed as he responded back without thinking, and after he realized what he blurted out, he covered his mouth but it was already too late when the corner of Kirishima's lips widen, curving higher in altitude, revealing a self-satisfied smirk. Yokozawa finally exploded when his frustration peaked as he got annoyed that he was once again being played in the hands of Kirishima. "Just fuck off and die, dammit!"
"It's decided to be later, then." He announced.
"No fucking way!" He snarled in total disagreement and stomped out of the cabinet like a wild bear on the hunt when the cabinet doors rattled open, leaving the middle-aged man behind laughing his ass off, with passengers standing away, not daring to make any eye contact in fear that the bear-like man may launched an attack on them.