Falling In love was never in their plan. For him she was like the Moon, a part of her always Hidden.
Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. Its about learning to dance in rain, and that's what he did he danced with her through the storm.
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"I hate you".
"I know".
"I despise you". I spat angrily
"Yeah you told me many times". This time he has the audacity to laugh at this.
"Do not laugh, this is not funny!". I exclaimed, slamming his head in the car's window. Not too hard but still it might hurt a little but I was not regretting it.
He looked horrified,"Woman, calm down are you trying to get us killed."
"You need to stop using me as your human punching bag to relieve your stress, if you have other ways to do so". He said humour present in his tone.
If I was not angry I would have laughed and retorted at his innuendo. But I was not in that mood not after he dragged me out of my bed to do some grocery shopping.
It's a weekday. I wanted nothing more than to sleep all day, be lazy, eat anytime and watch some movies or something. But no this son of Adonis decided to barge in my apartment basically dragging me out of my sweet haven just for some stupid grocery shopping.
"Shut up, what if I was naked?". I retorted.
"Then what I would have enjoyed the view of course." He said casually I gasped at his answer and again slammed his head again.
"Oh my god stop! I am sure I have a bump there". He cried out rubbing the area where it got slammed.
It's true I can see a little red angry bump forming there. I slightly regretted my actions.
After that the ride to the supermarket was silent, mostly me sulking angry with crossed arms.
"Cmon get down Mia stop being a brat". He said getting frustrated but I was in a complete mood to be a brat so I sat there completely ignoring him.
Suddenly a hand wrapped around my ankle and pulled me out. I let out a scream as I landed on my butt, that thing hurt but I didn't show I just looked at him still sitting on the ground huffing and puffing. He looked unamused and uninterested.
He wrapped his arms under my arms lifting me with ease, He helped me till I was on my feet.
"Enough we get the grocery and leave". He said in a tone parent uses for a troublemaker kid.
"Your fridge needs a refill, and you need to take a break from unhealthy take outs". He said taking my hands in his and walking in.
"You are behaving like my Mom and Yoongi". I grumbled but didn't protest as he dragged me with him.
"If that means you can't have takeout and fall sick then so be it, now stop complaining and help me out." He said.
"Why do you care? It's fine I have some snacks and Ramens". I said tossing chips in the cart.
