“AHHHH!” You let out a high pitched scream as you wrapped your arms around Princeton’s torso and buried your head in his chest. “Turn if off! Turn it off!” You muffled.
Princeton ran his smooth fingers through your hair, snickering. “Babe, calm down. It’s just a movie.” After deciding to stay home and have a movie night, Princeton suggested watching Insidious, since it was Halloween, of course.
“Princeton, you know how much I hate scary movies!” You snuck a quick peak at the TV once more, but shrieked when a demonic face appeared on the screen. You punched Prince in the chest, “Turn it off!” You begged in a whiny voice.
“Fine.” Princeton grumbled as he turned off the television. “It’s not even that scary.” He added, rolling his eyes.
You were about to reply with a witty response when the doorbell rang. You flinched for a moment, still a bit paranoid from the movie.
“Chill, it’s just tricker treaters.” Princeton said, his voice dripping with attitude. He was mad that his girlfriend made him turn off the movie when it was reaching the most interesting part.
You scoffed at Princeton’s sudden change in behavior. He always seems to get mad at the smallest things.
You stood up, grabbing the bowl of candy before making your way to the door. And after sprinkling candy into each of the children’s paper bags, you waved goodbye then slammed the door shut.
You turned around to see Princeton grabbing all his belongings, “I’m leaving, bye.” He attempted to walk out the door, but you stopped him.
“Prince, don’t leave! We just watched Insidious and you think you can just leave me alone in this big ass house?” You lowered your voice, “I’m scared.” Both your parents were at work, which left you and Princeton alone in the house.
Prince thought for a moment before he gave in. “Fine,” He trudged up the wooden stairs and into your bedroom, stripping down to only his red boxers before crawling in bed. You laid next to him, but he turned so his back was facing you.
“Prince, stop. You’re being childish.” He didn’t move a muscle.
You continued talking although you knew he was probably ignoring you, “You’re still mad at me? I’m sorry I made you turn off the movie, but I can’t help the fact that I was scared.” No response. “I swear, you get mad for the dumbest reasons.”
Realizing that he was not going to respond to you, you sighed and nudged him in his back. “What do I have to do to make it up to you?” He immediately turned around to face you, a seductive smirk plastered on his face. Without him even having to speak, you already knew what he wanted.
Sex.
“No…. Oh no no, no, no, no, NOPE. Anything but that!”
“Alright, I guess I’m leaving then,” He said getting up and putting on his pants.
“NO! Prince, please!” You begged, grabbing onto his arm.
“Then what’s your choice?” He folded his arms tightly across his bare chest.
You looked over his upper body, the way his curls bounced as he shifted his weight from the left to his right foot, waiting on your reply. You did need a distraction from the movie and he was basically giving you one….just him in general was a distraction the way his dark brown eyes were staring at you gave you chills and made that demonic face disappear from your mind.
“Um….Y/N?”
“Huh?” You said snapping back into reality. You blinked a few times.
“By the way you’re looking at me I see you made your choice,” He smirked and got on the bed, pinning you down.
“Oh shut up, Mexico.”
He chuckled at your attempt to insult him before sliding his tongue into your mouth. You reached down unbuttoning his jeans while he got to work, unzipping your skirt. You bit his tongue on accident but he didn’t mind. He slid slide his hands in your underwear and started to play around with your clit….
