𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 - 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘭 𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘳

15 {arguments & makin' it official}

CARL LAID with his head in pipers lap, laying on her couch at her aunts house. piper played around with his hair, watching him scroll through his phone.

carl looked up at piper, smiling before shifting to where he could kiss the girl.

"pipes, can we still do this kind of shit?" carl asked as he laid on top of the girl with his head resting right above her stomach.

"yeah, just not in my living room." piper giggled, making carl smirk.

"then let's go to your room?" carl says, lifting himself up with his arms. "only if you want to, though."

"i don't know, not feelin it right now, my stomach hurts." piper says, signaling for carl to lay back down.

"that's fine," carl smiles before laying back down on pipers stomach. "keep doing that thing with my hair, it's comforting."

piper begins playing with carls hair, "i'm so glad you got rid of them cornrows."

"me too, cause now you can play with my hair," carl smirked, making piper smile too.

"carl, your really pretty." piper says, looking down at the boy.

"or your just drunk as fuck," carl replied, smiling.

"no, i mean it. your really pretty." piper repeated, smiling this time.

carl giggled, "you are too, pipes."

"your like a different type of pretty," piper says, thinking of what words she's gonna use. "like.. yknow how people are so hot that their pretty?"

carl nods, "that's the type of pretty you are, like hot pretty."

"maybe your drunk," piper says, giggling a little bit. "drunk or not, your still really hot."

"hello, children, how are you?" delilah walks into the house, drunk as fuck. "carl, what are you two doing?"

"i'm just laying on her?" carl replies, smiling. "we'll be going now."

carl and piper walk to her bedroom, piper immediately jumps on it and lays down. "come on,"

just like before, he had his head laid on her upper stomach and she had her hands in his hair.

"pipes?" carl said, looking up at the girl.

"yeah?"

"i want you to be completely mine." carl said, earning a look from piper.

"carl.. we've been friends for forever and i-" before piper got to finish carl was already annoyed.

"so we can fuck but we can't date? that's bull shit!" carl shouted, getting up from pipers bed.

"carl, i-"

"no i see how it is, piper, your fucking shit," carl said, grabbing his hoodie.

"you don't mean that, your drunk."

"fucking whore," carl said under his breath. "and i do mean it, your shit and i'll say it tomorrow when i'm sober, too."

carl left with piper crying.

before carl got to completely leave the house, piper walked out of her bedroom with tears falling down her cheeks, "your always trying to start shit, carl! i don't want a real relationship cause i can't fucking trust you! you got with dog when we agreed to not fuck other people! that's whats fucking shit, actually, your fucking shit."

"don't turn this around on me, piper! you will mess around with me a little then go and say you don't want a relationship? what the fuck are we then?" carl says, annoyed.

"friends, carl! friends! but at this point, i really don't even want to be that. you crave arguments but can't handle when i point out the shit you do to me, but you can point out the shit i do to you?" piper rolls her eyes.

"piper, this is stupid as fuck! i apologized for dom! i apologized for all i could! when do you apologize for the shit you do?" carl said, getting closer to the girl.

"all the fucking time, carl! you probably don't even realize cause all you think about is fucking other girls!" piper yells.

"that's why i want you to be mine! so i can't fuck other girls! cause all i want is you, piper!" carl shouts, shaking his head.

piper stops for a second before her lips part slightly, looking up at the boy. "i'm sorry, carl."

"yeah, i'm sorry too. i shouldn't have said that about you," carl apologized, looking down at the shorter girl. "may i kiss you?"

piper giggled, "you may." with that, carl brought his lips to pipers, kissing for a moment before taking her to her room, doing what they always do.

marks were left all over piper, from her neck down to her thighs.

"so your mine now?" carl asks as he lays on the girl's stomach in just boxers, piper in only a bra and a long shirt.

"yes, i'm yours now." piper repeated, smiling even harder.