Bewitched His Soul

Hazel went on another two to three rides and when she had enough play time they went to the food court.  When she saw the cotton candy stall, Hazel dragged Enzo to it, while she ordered one for herself, Enzo refused to have a bite as he was not a fan of sweet stuff.

Enzo noticed how the pink candy melted in her mouth or how her lips looked shiny covered with syrup. Her eyes shone in excitement as if she was eating the best damn thing in the world.

Was the cotton candy that good? If it was then he definitely wanted to try it. The next thing he did was to pull her hand towards his mouth taking a bite of the candy.

"What are you doing?" Hazel tried to take back her hand but Enzo's grip was too tight.

"Tasting it, didn't you say it's very good," Enzo said.

"Then I will buy you one," Hazel suggested.

"But I think yours will taste better,"Enzo smirked.

When his lips touched her fingertips it felt like an electric jolt passed through her entire body. Then without any warning Enzo started sucking her fingers which made Hazel's eye go wide like saucers.

His heavy gaze was on her and he liked how even the smallest touch was setting her body on fire. 

"What…," Whatever she wanted to say got stuck in her throat when Enzo raised his brow.

"Hmm, you are right. This is so good," Enzo sucked on another finger while Hazel shivered, not understanding whether he meant to eat the cotton candy or her fingers.

She was blushing so hard as she lowered her head trying to avoid looking at his eyes. He thought it was enough teasing for the day and left her hand alone.

"I want to go to the photo booth," Hazel stated after spending some time at the food counter.

"Sure," Enzo followed her.

Hazel took matching mickey mouse and minnie mouse headbands, then she wore one and then tiptoed near Enzo to put another one on his head. But he held her hand and asked with a frown, "What are you doing?"

"I am putting this on you," Hazel replied.

"And why do you need to?" Enzo asked as if she had lost her mind.

"Because we should match when we take photos," Hazel explained.

"Hazel, no way am I wearing that funny stuff, it's for kids," Enzo refused. 

He was a gang leader who played with the lives of people, and killing was as easy and necessary for him as breathing. He cannot act like a clown wearing some kid stuff on his head.

"Who told you kids are the only ones who should have fun? I am going to post this picture on my instagram," Hazel said.

"What? First of all I will never wear that stuff and second you are not supposed to post stuff with me in it," Enzo growled.

If his pictures got circulated wearing mickey mouse bands everyone in his circle will obviously make fun of him and he can't even think about Logan framing it and hanging it on his wall.

It had happened once, during his early years when Enzo did not have good liquor tolerance. They had gone to an underworld party while someone had challenged Enzo to drink, and since he never backed out of a challenge he started drinking. The other party was a man in his mid 40's who had  high tolerance and never once lost in his life. 

Enzo never expected the other party to be so strong, he was a Santoris who never had the word quit in his dictionary. The other party could not drink anymore and fell on the table and exactly half a minute later Enzo fell on the table as well.

At last Enzo drank liters of alcohol and won the game but he was totally wasted and did not  even know where he was. There was a group of girls getting tattoos and doing sultry makeup, Enzo had talked to them and let them paint his face with glitter. He did not even remember how he had reached his hotel room. Logan framed the picture and gave it as a gift for Enzo's birthday.

Enzo had thrown a hard punch at Logan when he had opened the gift yet Logan looked smug making fun of his elder brother. After that, Enzo developed a tolerance for alcohol since he had to drink at various social gatherings and sometimes the meetings in the underworld were dangerous.And no matter how much he drank, he was fully aware of his surroundings.

"You will not even fulfill my one wish?" Hazel complained.

"One wish? I let you do everything today, we even went on the roller coaster," Enzo narrowed his eyes.

"One last wish, please?" Hazel said guilty.

Because she was enjoying the fair too much or maybe it was due to her spending so much time with Enzo that he started forgetting about his reputation. She was being quite adamant in getting what she wants.

"Hazel…," Enzo was going to refuse her, but Hazel crossed her arms across the chest and looked at him angrily.

"If you don't wear this, I will never come out with you again," Hazel warned.

Enzo was annoyed, yet he could not have Hazel angry with him. He ran his hand across his hair helplessly and said, "Okay…"

"Thank you Enzo, I know you will never say no to me," Hazel yelled happily. He chuckled, he could not stay cross with her when he saw her cute behavior.

"But promise me you will never post this picture anywhere,' Enzo asked sternly as he was not ready to compromise regarding this matter.

"Sure, I promise," Hazel agreed, deciding not to push her luck.

They both entered the photo booth wearing the headbands. While taking pictures Hazel made cute faces but Enzo wore his poker face the entire time. 

"Enzo, change your expression," Hazel suggested.

"What's wrong?" Enzo asked.

"It looks like someone forced you to do this," she stated.

"Well actually someone did" he smirked.

"Stop being a spoilsport, now copy my poses," she instructed. Enzo tried to copy her and Hazel burst out laughing, he looked too hilarious as if he was in a circus.

"You look…so funny like in that x movie," Hazel said in between her laugh.

"You cheeky little thing, I listened to you and you are making fun of me?" Enzo rolled his eyes and started ticking her.

"No …wait. Please stop," Hazel begged but Enzo tickled her more.

"I cannot… breathe," Hazel gasped. Only then did Enzo stop.. Her face was flushed, her hair a little bit messed up and she was breathing heavily.