Chapter 16

                                    

                                          
Dean POV:

                          
I take a sip of my black sugarless coffee as I look over at the restaurant to have breakfast. I'm still in a sleepy mood because I feel exhausted. I rub the sleep out of my eyes and look over at Roman as he glances at me. He gives me a strange look and asks, "I might get something else. Are you eating, Dean?"
                          
I groan and take another sip of coffee. "Once I wake up, maybe." 

                          
He sighs and stands up from the chair. "Do you want anything while I'm up? Toast? Fruit?"
                          
I yawn and rub my eyes once again to wake myself up fully. "Can you get me some cornflakes? And get me full cream milk, not the skim shit."

                          
He nods merely and leaves the table with his plate in hand as he walks over to where the breakfast has been served. There are only a few people here, but not many to mention. I run my fingers over my messy blond and look over at the door when I feel the air is too hot for me.
                          
I get surprised when I see Seth entering the restaurant. I rub my eyes clear and make sure whether he is here. Yeah... He is here! I can't believe in my eyes that my baby is here. How could he? How could the great Vince's grandson step into this cheap restaurant for breakfast?

                          
I let my eyes rake over his body to check out on him as he walks over to me with a smirk on his face. He is gorgeous in his tightest pair of dark gray skinny leg jeans and a v-neck black t-shirt. He has a snapback hat on this time, and his hair is pulled back into a low ponytail.
                          
He glances at me and passes over me with a seductive smile on his face. I turn to look at him as he takes a seat next to two tables away from me and orders something in his natural tone.

                          
He frowns as he looks around the restaurant with an intense look. When the waiter places a plate of fruit in front of him, he looks over at his plate and clasps his hands together. He crosses his legs and picks up the banana, shoving it in my direction.
                          
I swallow hard as he peels the skin off the banana before lifting it to his lips. His brown eyes flick to my face and look at the glint of excitement behind my blue orbs that are watching his every move.

                          
He moves the tip of the banana up to his lips, and his tongue peeks out to lick at the top, teasing me. He picks up a grape and swallows it slowly before biting off a chunk of banana, devouring the tasty piece of fruit. "What?" He mouths me and asks innocently.
                          
I get up and go to him to take a seat next to him. I smirk as I look into those brown orbs that are trying to be innocent but fail miserably. I elbow my hand on the table and say, "It should be illegal for you to eat bananas."

                          
"But they taste so good." He grins, biting another chunk off. "Almost as good as your breakfast."
                          
"If we aren't in a room full of people..." I trail off as my right hand subtly moving across his thigh and rubbing it. I move my mouth to his banana and take a slight bite.

                          
He gasps and slaps my hand away. "What? What will you do to me?"
                          
I bite my lip and lean aside to my mouth are against his ears, "I'll pile this whole table up with food and just fuck you hard into it."

                          
He turns his head to meet my gaze and swallows hard. I cringe when I feel a slight pain in my foot and lean back to look under the table. He places his leg on my foot and presses a little harshly.
                          
"Remove your leg from my foot, baby," I breathe out, but he shakes his head. Without caring about the people surrounding us, I move my head forward an inch to press a kiss on his beautiful lips.

                          
He moves back at the right time as he understands my intention and shakes his head. "Not this time!"
                          
I use the distraction and move my leg quickly. I stare at Seth and watch his reaction when I hold his legs under the table with my legs. His eyes widen as he looks around and makes sure there is no one looking at us.

                          
"Leave my legs." He whispers in a pathetic tone. He tries hard to get his legs away from me.
                          
"Not this time!" I smirk and move forward so that our lips are almost touching. "I want to kiss you," I mumble against his lips and feel the tension in his body.

                          
"No.." He looks around and gets scared of the people that are surrounding us. 
                          
I know the look in his eyes, and it tells me that he cares about his grandfather's reputation too much. I won't let him into trouble, even if I like it. I glance around to make sure no one is looking at us, even if I don't care. I lean forward and turn his face to the side to press a kiss on his cheek for just a second.

                          
I could kiss his lips, but I didn't want to make him felt uncomfortable in this restaurant. He glances around and smiles softly when he realizes no one has seen us.
                          
I bite my tongue to hold back the smile in triumph as I see his reddening face. I jump and let his legs when I hear Roman's voice above our heads, "So how long has this been going on, then?"

                          
I look at Roman and notice him carrying a plate and a bowl of cereal for me. I lift my right hand to get a small bowl of cereal from him and move my other hand to grab Seth as he tries to leave.
                          
He sits back in the chair and looks at my friend awkwardly. He drops his gaze from him and focuses on his plate of fruit, wetting his lips. Roman takes a bite of his toast and sits beside me with a smile on his face.

                          
I eat a spoonful of cereal and answer his question, "Well, I chase him from the very beginning, but I think he has fallen for me now."
                          
"No... I didn't fall for him yet." Seth interrupts and glances at me.

                          
Roman nods and looks at him, still picking at his fruit. "Oh, and Seth?" He starts as Seth looks up at him. "You sure have an interesting way to eat a banana." 
                          
I laugh louder this time as I watch my baby's face go an even darker shade of red. I don't care that there are plenty of people looking at Roman and me as we laugh loudly when Seth's face flushes, still darker. He hides his face in his hands, and Roman raises his hand to smack it with me in a loud noise.