She's an asshole.

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Flame's POV.

Mistakes. We all make them right ?.. I knew for sure I had made one big mistake after waking up in her arms. I didn't remember much of last night but, me waking up like this, in her arms, in her t-shirt, in her bed, wasn't exactly a good sign.

I sigh and take a moment to look at her, she looked so troubled even in her dream state, I wonder what she was dreaming about, who she was dreaming about. She had this little frown, her lips pursed, her eyebrows furrowed and I just wanted to touch her face, turn that frown upside down.

"Cammon Sparks, don't be creepy like that" she spoke suddenly opening one of her eyes to peek at me and I groaned shutting my eyes and looking away, she wasn't asleep that whole time ? "Checking me out in my sleep" she chuckles.

"You weren't asleep, were you ?" I ask noticing just now the little scar on her neck right below her ear. It looked like a knife or something cut her and she got stitches. I guess that's what one gets from fighting everyone. "Why are you still in bed then ?" I question her.

"Because to get out of bed, that would mean having to wake you up and you need to rest" she says and I'm confused for a minute until I notice I'm sleeping on top of her... Fuck. I quickly move sitting up next to her and she chuckles her eyes still closed. She seemed to be enjoying this for some reason

"Cammon, this is nothing compared to what you did last night".

"What ?" I make the mistake of asking and she opens her weirdly beautiful eyes and stares at me a small smile on her lips.

"Cammon you don't remember basically riding me ?" she asks and I groan covering my face. I have never hated her vocabulary more...

"Whaaat ?!" the word comes out as a groan my head thrown back and unable to look at her face. When the fuck-. I run a palm down my face and look back at her as she starts speaking again.

"Well not riding, I dont know what you would call it, you just, you know sat ontop of me and-" she goes on gesturing with her hands and I get redder by the minute, regretting ever asking her what happened. "Yeah, so I guess it was grinding... You can call it that, right ?". She smiles and I grab the pillow next to her head and hit her face with it. She was dragging this for her amusment.

"No, you can't call it anything" I told her covering my face again with my open palms and groaning quietly and painfully.. I just wanted the earth to swallow me whole. What reason did I have to not think at times ?.

"Hey, it's not my fault you're a horny drunk" she laughs and I feel as her hand grabs the one on my face pulling it away, "Dont be embarrassed it's already done". I open one of my eyes and peek at her "And cammon Sparks who can blame you for wanting this hot mess right here" she grins gesturing to herself and I roll my eyes.

"Oh you think you're sooo hot right ?" I ask her and she winks at me. Smug idiot.

I smile grabbing the pillow under her head and straddling her taking her by surprise.

"Let's see how hot you'll be when you're buried six feet under" I tell her and her eyes widen.

"Umm I'd actually prefer to be cre-" before she can finish I cover her face with the pillow and hear her muffled laugh under the pillow. It felt nice to play around with her like this, the past days I have seen different sides of Cain, even the sweet side which is pretty odd because I had no idea she had that. I had also learnt that she was very inquisitive and curious but if things didn't involve or interest her she didn't care at all.

"Cammon Sparks !" she yells her voice muffled by the pillow as her hands grab onto mine trying to pull the pillow off her face, her feet kicking behind me.

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