20
Dean
This girl better be ready or I will seriously hurt her.
I unlocked the door thanks to my people and walked in. A gun clicked and was pointed at my head. "How did you get in here?" She asked lowly.
I slowly turned in her direction with a raised eyebrow. "Really? A gun?" I asked in a flat tone.
She stared at me fiercely, silver eyes brewing a storm in them. "You're lucky I didn't shoot and ask questions later."
I rolled my eyes and knocked the gun out of her hand and held her by her arm. She hissed in pain and glared at me, snaking her arm around mine and hit me upwards in the elbow, not hard enough to break it, but hard enough for me to let go.
I turned around and faced her, holding my elbow up. "You are going to pay for that, pet." I stalked towards her.
Every step I took forwards, she took backwards, eyeing me carefully. Her thighs hit the armrest and she fell backwards with a surprised squeak escaping her lips.
I took this as my chance to pounce. I pinned her down. "You're so going to pay for this." I smirked.
She tilted her head and smirked. "Oh really?" She tilted her head back and brought it forward, full force to my nose. I let a string of curses fly out of my mouth and she kicked me off of her and rolled of the couch and stood up away from me.
"Why are you here?" She crossed her arms.
I staggered forward, holding the bridge of my nose. She hits hard... I put touched my nose to see if it was bleeding, surprisingly it wasn't.
"Why aren't you dressed?" I countered.
My eyes roamed all over her. She wore black joggers and a black sports bra...those are a decent size...not even going to lie....her hair fell messily at her shoulders. Then my eyes finally met with hers.
"Dressed for what?! You seriously think that I am going to go somewhere with you?" She scoffed and shook her head. "You gots to be joking."
"I'm not joking. Get dressed now." I demanded.
"No." She crossed her arms.
"Excuse me?" I raised an eyebrow.
She huffed and rolled her eyes and jutted out her hip and placed her hand on it. "I said no."
I tightened my jaw and clenched my fists. "Doll. Get. Dressed. Now..." I said through gritted teeth.
"I said no. I'm not going anywhere with you." She scrunched up her face with disgust.
I took one step forward. "Now, Milan."
"No."
"Now."
"No, no, no." She waggled her finger at me.
"Now."
"♩ Nope-ity, Nope-ity, nope, nope. ♩" She sung with a smirk on her face.
I growled and ran my fingers through my hair. This girl is really testing my patience. I only told her to do one thing and she makes that difficult.
"
Girl, I swear before Go-"
"♩ Somebody's triggered. ♩" She sang again with a smirk on her face.
"Why must you make everything difficult?!" I yelled.
"Why must you be a friggin' jerk and break into my apartment and force me to somewhere I don't wanna go?" She countered.
I fell silent and clenched my jaw, she smiled in satisfaction. "Exactly. If you would have approached me like a regular person then maybe I would have considered it."
I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "I tried that and you sent me a 'hell no' in all caps and middle finger emojies."
She laughed. "Right! But honestly you thought I would say yes?"
"After I helped you home safely,yes." I stared at her.
"I let you sleep here afterwards, so we're even." She said with a smug smile on her face.
"I could have taken advantage of you, but I didn't." I countered.
"Good for you!" She clapped sarcastically with a straight face. "You were being a gentleman. Would you like a medal of honor, Fuentes?"
"That and a date with you." I smiled.
She rolled her eyes. "Why me? Out of all women, you choose me? Why?" She had both hands on her hips now.
"Because I can because you are mine and mine only, that's why." I said lowly.
She deadpanned and her jaw dropped slightly as she blinked a couple of times. "Unbelievable." She slapped her palm to her forehead. She slowly slid her hand down her face while exhaling. "I see you're not going to leave here without me, are you?"
"You are absolutely right." I nodded once.
It was like a staring match between the both of us. Neither one wavering in our stance.
She then rolled her eyes. "FINE! FINE!" She shouted as she stomped her foot. "I'll go with you! GAWD!"
She then stormed to her room, slamming her door. I chuckled to myself. Doesn't take much to get her mad, does it?
*-*-*-*
I knocked, well banged on her door.
"Hurry up! How long does it take to get dressed?!" I yelled.
"Keep your pantalones on!" She yelled back.
I rolled my eyes. "If you don't come out now, I'm bustin' through this door!"
"Lo que sea." She mumbled. [Whatever]
As soon as I was about to ram into it with my shoulder, she opened the door scowling at me. I was struck speechless at the sight of her.
She wore this grey sweater shirt with a full moon and sapphire pendant on it, she had on these bright blue pants, and mint green boots. I stared into her eyes, noticing the green and blue speckles in them, her clothes making the color pop more.
"Are you going to keep admiring my gorgeousness or are we going to leave instead." She leaned in her doorway.
It took everything in me to not roll my eyes. I just shook my head instead and took her hand in mine and pulled her out of the door behind me.
"I have legs you know." She grumbled.
"I had to before you changed your mind." I chuckled. She only muttered under her breath as she walked up to my truck.
She hopped in the passenger side, leaning very close to the door. Most likely away from me. I hate the fact that she's uncomfortable around me. I guess I did this to myself, I did spank her on a couple occasions, so that's understandable. Sigh.
Putting the truck in drive, I sped off. The car ride was silent except from the irritated exhales from her. She slouched in her seat and put her feet up on the dash. I did a double take and swatted at her feet.
"Put those down! Don't you have any manners?" I hissed.
She removed her feet, sitting upright again staring out the window. "Where are we going anyways?"
"To the movies." I grinned.
"The movies?!" Her eyes lit up with excitement, but she quickly changes her demeanor. "I mean...*cough* the movies? That sounds cool." She tried to sound nonchalant about it.
I shook my head.
*-*-*-*-*
We both got out of the truck and walked from the parking lot to the theater. The familiar scent of popcorn and butter hit my nose.
I looked down at her and she smiled with delight at the place.
All eyes were on us, mainly her. It wasn't the leering type stare, it was more of the 'Only God can help her' look.
As we walked forward, people instantly moves out of our way,whispering things like, "Dean is back, move out of his way" or "Who is that with him" or the most common, "Oh my gosh! That's Milan Black! With Dean!"
Yup, the whole city knows who we are, and they'd better if they know what's good for them.
At the counter the employee with long, shoulder length, red hair and icy blue eyes, nervously glanced between the both of us with a faint smile. "Welcome back, Mr. Fuentes." She chirped cheerfully. "What are you seeing tonight?"
Simply shrugging, I turned my attention to Mils and she met my gaze. "What do you want to watch, Milan?"
She bit her bottom lip as she looked at the showings, pondering. "How about.... Justice League?" She grinned.
"Two for Justice League." I said.
"Of course! Would you like me to empty out the theater?" The lady raised an eyebrow. "I think the showing is room is almost packed."
"Ye-" "No." Milan glared at me and I shot her a venomous look. "No thank you..." Then she looked at the lady's name tag. "...Emily. Those people spent their money to see this movie. It's fine." Then she smiled up at me sweetly. "Isn't, Dean?"
Then I looked at Emily who wore a frightened expression. "It's fine." I huffed.
Emily let out a sigh of relief and Milan grinned satisfactorily. "Would you like any snacks to go along with the movie?" Emily returned her overly happy grin onto her face.
Once again I looked at Milan and she turned to Emily and smiled. "A blue slushy please."
"Make that two and a giant bucket of popcorn." I added.
She nodded and I took out my wallet,but she stopped me. "Don't, it's on me." She grinned.
"Thank you." Milan smiled at her.
"You're welcome." Then she went to fix the popcorn and out slushies and came back with them and directed us to theater two.
"You're paying for cutting me off." I whispered to her.
"Whatever." She scoffed.
Once again, eyes turned to us, and people started to clear out at the sight of us. "Look, they're running." I chuckled.
"Are we really that scary?" She grinned up at me.
"I don't know about you, but I'm pretty sure I scare the crap out of people." I smirked.
She scowled up at me and sent a playful jab to my stomach and went to find a seat.
Teasing her is hilarious....
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