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Stay with me, please (minx)

Ouch.

Minx watched as you leaned in closer to the person across the table, laughing at something he had presumably shown you on his phone. She felt anger rising already as you giggled, eyes shining. Usually, she'd find that cute, but nothing could soften her heart now.

She wanted a fight.

"Minx? You ok?" you asked, looking at her for what seemed like the first time that whole night. Minx scoffed at that thought. Weird to think you two were literally dating and she hadn't gotten a single scrap of affection. She gave a curt nod as an answer when you carried on staring, and then turned away to look out the window. Looking at you two flirting was pissing her off anyway.

That lasted about two seconds until she heard another giggle.

Minx snapped her head around, eyes wide. Slowly, her eyes traced over the scene in front of her, their arm had snaked itself around your shoulder (the cheeky bitch) and you two were way, way too close for her liking.

"Minx what's-" you were cut off when Minx grabbed your hand, practically dragging you out of the café, completely silent. "Minx...?" you asked cautiously, yelping in surprise when she pulled you into a hidden alleyway, slamming you against the wall. It didn't hurt, however, as Minx had her hand ready to catch you at the back, grazing it in the process.

She couldn't bring herself to even hurt you a little, even if she was angry.

"What-"

She cut you off with a kiss, essentially slamming your lips together with how fast she was moving. All of her pent up anger from the night was releasing onto you. She pulled away, admiring the sight in front of her; your hair was slightly tangled, eyes wide and your lips slightly red. Anger still simmered under her skin, so she couldn't bring herself to feel proud.

"M-minx why-"

"Don't fucking go so close to someone in front of your fucking girlfriend!" she yelled, feeling guilty when she saw you startle at her sudden yelling.

And then, surprisingly, you started to laugh, clutching your sides and tears starting to appear in the corner of your eyes. She watched in disbelief as you choked on air. "Oh my fucking God-Minx, were you jealous?"

"N-No..." she retorted, already blushing. "Stop fucking laughing!"

"I wouldn't leave you for them, don't worry," you said, cupping her face with your hands, smiling. "I love you, not them, idiot."

Minx wrapped her arms around you, burying her face into your neck. "I love you too," she murmured, the words becoming muffled. "But don't do that again please or I'll fucking kill them and you."

(A/N-minx is so pretty omgomgomgomgomg)