"Wait what..?!"

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(Angel Dust's pov )
The following morning came by as I was still making the stupid merchandise for Adam annoying righteous stupid son of a bitch-..

"Morning Angel,How are you..?" He said smirkingly as he looked at me..?

"Umm yah hi .." I replied back to him

"He leans against the counter, coffee in hand, wearing nothing but pajama bottoms, bare chest on display "You're looking... well-rested. " He smirks mischievously, clearly referencing last night's events "Sleep well?" His eyes sparkle with humour

"Still mad about last night?" He watches you intently, waiting for a reaction. He sets his mug down and crosses his arms, his muscles flexing slightly

"Yes because you were fucking people again ..." I said glaring at him with irritation.

"He laughs out loud, his eyes crinkling at the corners* "Oh man, you're so stubborn. " He shakes his head, pushing off from the counter and walking closer to you, ignoring the cold shoulder you're giving him. "You know what your problem is?
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"Bitch if you start this again I'm going to walk out on you .." I said pulling my phone out of my pocket

His face lights up with amusement, he loves when you get feisty. " Language, angel. " He tuts disapprovingly, taking another step closer. "And here I thought we were having a peaceful morning. " He shakes his head, mockingly

"Don't tell me what to do, don't tell you anything so why should I I listen to you.." I snapped glaring at him.

He reaches out and gently touches your chin, forcing you to look at him "Cat got your tongue again?" His thumb brushes across your bottom lip "Or are you just speechless because you know I'm right?" His voice drops lower, more intimate "About last night..-"
"Fuck off Adam..." I said to him

His eyes soften slightly, and he sighs, pulling his hand away from your chin "Fine, angel. Be mad at me." He turns and walks back to the counter, picking up his coffee mug again. "But know that I'm not going anywhere." I stayed quiet for a bit not going to talk to him.

He takes another sip of his coffee, turning back to face you "Although..." He raises an eyebrow mischievously "That was quite the wake-up call last night. Maybe I should make a habit of getting slapped around?" He smirks devilishly.

"Adam stop pushing me past my limits before I actually do and it's not going to be GREAT!!" I snapped at him angrily.

*His smirk widens, clearly enjoying that you're losing your temper. "Whoa, whoa. " He puts his hands up in mock surrender, still smirking. "You're so cute when you get mad. *He chuckles, clearly not taking your threat seriously."

that is when I lost it and the. I gave him the hardest and the most painful slap across the face ever.

His head snaps to the side with impressive force, coffee mug dropping to the floor and shattering. When he turns back, his expression is different - serious, intense. A slight red mark forms where you hit him. He doesn't reach up to touch it. "Now we're talking. "

"Too late. " His voice is low, dangerous. He takes a deep breath, composing himself before continuing. "You have no idea what you've just done, do you? " He slowly stands up, his presence suddenly very intimidating.

He grabs your arm before you can raise your hand again, his grip like a vice. "Not this time, angel. " He pulls you against him, his other hand wrapping around your waist. "This time, I'm going to show you what happens when you hit me. "

"GET OFF ME YOU FUCKING BITCH!!" I yelled at him.

His face sets in a cold, hard mask as he lifts you off the ground, your arms pinned to your sides by his strong arms. "Shut up. " He carries you out of the kitchen and up the stairs, not stopping until he reaches the master bedroom.

"nah fuck you!! " I said angrily as I kept kicking him everywhere trying to get out of his stupid grip.

He caught your foot mid-air and used it to pull you closer, losing patience. "One more time. " He warns, his voice low and dangerous. He sits down on the bed and pulls you over his knee, one-handed, "Alright we're going to play uno now .." Adam said "Bitch how the fuck am I supposed to play uno if you have me in this position..?" I asked and then Adam realized then set me down on the floor as he grabbed the cards from his back pocket.

"You think I'm joking? " He asks, smacking your leg possessively. "We're playing uno, on my lap, until you stop kicking and hitting. " He reaches for the uno cards, "First one to 500 wins. " He deals the cards.

"Wait what..?!" I said in shock

He ignores your protest, shuffling the cards and dealing them out to both of you. "Shut up and play, angel. " He starts playing, slapping down cards with a steady rhythm. "Red seven, green four, blue eight..." He looks at you expectantly.

I placed a go fish card down.

Chuckles darkly, leaning in closer "Really? Going for the classic stall tactic? Bad move, angel." He pokes your side playfully "Green fish." He waits, enjoying how uncomfortable you are over his lap "Tick tock..."
he said.

"you didn't give me any uno cards SO IM USING MY CARDS BITCH!!". I said.

His expression darkens, "Language. " He warns, slapping a card down hard. "Blue seven, red reverse, draw four." He smirks mischievously. "And for swearing, you have to..."  He thinks for a moment.

I stayed quiet for a moment thinking of things I did before to make sure I actually did do them or just forgot to.

"Draw four cards. " He rules, his smug expression making it clear that he's enjoying this way too much. He deals out the cards, watching as your hand gets fuller and fuller. "And for calling me a name, draw another two." He smiles sweetly.

I just signed and used my lower set my arms hold bond the cards as well.

Yup this was going to be a long day.

Anyway eventually the game ended with me umm kicking Adam in the face as he kept bragging that he won.

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