We Had A Bulletproof Love

I Put Your Body to the Test

*Scarlett's POV*

I was french-braiding Vic's newly dyed hair as Tony walked in with his new hair. He had told Marc to work his magic and got most of it cut, leaving a small amount on the sides and a fair amount on the top, similar to mine. Vic had gotten his dyed black, making him look strangely even more Mexican. Mike had literally shaved half his hair off and chopped off a fair length. Jaime was left to torture.

"I DONT WANT TO AND YOU CANT MAKE ME!" Jaime screamed as Marc literally duct taped him down to a chair. "Scarlett, tell him to shut up." Marc motioned to me with pleading eyes. I sighed out, finishing Vic's braid. "Jaime, shut up." Jaime pouted at me, but gave in. A few minutes later, he was prancing back into the room as Vic let out a wolf whistle. Jaime had cut almost all of it off, and his blonde streak was gone.

I chuckled as Vic and Jaime played off Fuenciado, Tony came up to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. "You okay, darling?" He whispered in my ear so no one would hear. "Yep." Then he asked what I'd been worrying about. "When was the last time you slept, Scar?" He cupped my face with his left hand, tracing the bags under my eye with his thumb. "Can't remember," I admitted. "Come here honey. I know you're worried; I know that. But we'll be fine here. Go get you some rest okay?" He kissed my forehead, smirked, and threw me over his shoulder.

"Tony," I whined, dragging out the 'y'. "Why you do this." I said in my Tumblr voice as he marched off to God knows where. "Toneh." I flicked his ear, trying to get his attention.

Suddenly, I was being thrown off into midair, then landed on a soft mattress. "Sleep." Tony 'commanded' me, but even he couldn't keep the grin off his face. "Stay with me." I asked him, out stretching my arms like a child. He shook his head, but began to take his shirt off. I couldn't help myself; he was just too hot. I continued to stare as he turned his back to me, and I heard the sound of a zipper. He pulled his skinny jeans off painfully slow, and I felt something warm begin to drip down my lip onto my chin. Really, Scarlett? Drooling?

"Done checking me out?" Tony suddenly asked, making me jump a little by the volume his voice had taken. I knew he slept naked because the guys would always tease him about it, and I also knew he slept partly clothed around me for my own sake. So, he kept himself in boxers, and got under the covers with me. I took off my blue-jeans jacket to be more comfortable, tossing it to the foot of the bed, leaving me in a T-Shirt. I cuddled up to him simply because he was so warm and cuddly and just too perfect. "I love you Tony." I said, sleep beginning to take over me. "I love you too Scar."

××le tear bc too cute.××

I woke up from a dream-less sleep to a cold bed. "Thanks Tone." I murmured under my breath and began to reluctantly climb off the comfy mattress. With Vic, Mike, Tony, Jaime, AND Marc out there without me, they'd probably burn the house down.

"She's gonna' kill you I swear."

That was Marc. He sounded alarmed. Quickly, I dug around my blue-jeans jacket, searching for my switch-blade. I snapped it open, hiding it behind my back.

Quietly, I opened the door, only to have a flash blind me. "AAHH THE LIGHT!!" I yelled, snapping the blade back shut and putting my hands to my eyes. When I judged I could see again, I retrieved my hands, only to find them stained with green. Hearing faint giggles, I walked to the source. "I swear she'll kill us. Why did we agree on this?" Mike. I ran to the bathroom, only to find my suspicion confirmed. They had painted on my face as I slept. "I. Will. Murder. Them. All." I said, walking back to the source of the sound after I washed my face.

"GET YOUR ASSES OUT HERE. NOW." I pounded on the door with fake fury, then walked into the living room. Honestly, it'd been hilarious, but I had to get pre-payback. Multiple "Shitshitshit," and "I told you she'd kill us," were heard over footsteps. Faking impatience, I tapped my foot against the hardwood floors, hands on my hips. A guilty looking Tony and Mike came out, followed by a cowering Marc whom hid behind Fuenciado.

"Heeeeeeey babe." Tony smiled a little too innocently, coming up to me. "Which one of you all did it?" I wasn't even mad, I was just trying to get them scared. Truth be told, I fought back giggles as I spoke. Mike stepped behind Tony, using my Tone as a human shield. "Umm it waS TONY'S IDEA I DIDN'T WANT TO BUT HE FORCED ME OKAY IM SORRY PLEASE DONT KILL ME!" Mike burst out. I giggled under my breath.

"I won't. But I'm hungry so all of you," I pointed at all of them, "make me food." They hurriedly walked into the kitchen, shouting orders at one another. Only Tony stayed behind.

"Babe, you're not mad?" He asked, unconvinced. "Nope." I popped the 'p.' He smiled, hugging me from behind. He sat on a neaby weird-looking chair, making me sit on his lap. I swear Marc has the worst taste in furniture. As I sat on his legs, the perfect idea for payback came into my mind. I smiled in my head and straddled Tony's lap, smirking as I watched his eyes widen at my action.

"I love you Tone." I whispered in his hear, secretly winking at Marc whom was watching from the kitchen, telling him I was getting payback. Marc shook his head, his bangs lazily falling across his eyes, and then gave me his Grammy winning smile, slowly closing the door. As soon as Marc was gone, I began to slowly nibble on Tony's earlobe, then began to kiss down his neck. I could feel his chest tighten; he was holding back a moan. I took it as my cue.

I began to suck a bit on that spot, leaving a tiny purple trace where my lips had been. Tony took both of his hands to my waist, making me get a new idea. I began to slowly grind my hips onto his, and soon enough, I felt something press up against my thigh. Hehe, boner. Wait! Concentrate! Payback. I continued to kiss his neck, then retraced my steps so to speak until I got to his jaw.

Then, I attached my lips to his, Tony letting out a soft moan into my mouth. I smirked into the kiss, almost feeling guilty for what I was about to do. Tony ran his tongue across my bottom lip, and I happily obliged. He explored my mouth, not bothering to fight for dominance. Then a hand snaked up to my hair, unable to get a good grasp because well my hair was much shorter now. I did the same, lightly tugging on his own. The thing against my thigh began to seemingly press itself harder on my leg. Oh too bad.

I detached my lips from Tony's and brought them to his ear, hearing heavy breathing and a whimper come out his mouth as I stopped moving my hips. "You might want to get rid of that." I whispered in a seductive voice, referring to his boner, then jumped off his lap. He just sat there, dumbfounded.

I had to admit though. He was huge. I took his Key Street snapback and planted it on my own hair, feeling triumphant.

Payback's a bitch, Tone.

××hehe yep I kind of suck at pre-smut so sorry. Love yalls. This is kind of a filler but oh well.