Chapter 11

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Manon's POV


I snuggled under the blanket, pulling it closer.  My feet were sticking out of the bottom, so I scrunched my knees, bringing myself into a ball. I paused the tv as I heard Ronan descending the stairs.


I was having a hard time sleeping so I decided to come downstairs and pop in a movie.  Feeling childish I chose to watch Lilo and Stitch.  As Ronan reached the bottom step I continued the movie. 


"Hey babe." He yawned and rubbed his eyes.  "Hey."  I replied facing him.  He was probably down for a midnight snack or something.  I watched him walk behind the couch until I couldn't turn my head anymore.  I watched the movie, but could only think of poor Pudge the fish only eating soggy peanut butter sandwiches.  


Smiling, I would eventually let out a giggle every once in a while.  "Ronan?"  I called once I realized I couldn't hear him anymore. "Ronan?" I called again. Nothing. He probably snuck back upstairs when I was watching the movie. 


"I wonder what time it is?" I whispered to myself while trying to figure out how to view it on the television. 


I played with the remote before giving up.  As I dropped the remote a figure jumped over the back of the couch. It was too dark to see anything and before I had any chance to move it pulled the blanket over my head, trapping me. I tried to pull the blanket off, but with one hand it grabbed my wrists and held them over my head. The other hand was put over my mouth. I was thrashing about, but it was no use. It straddled me and then I started to feel it. 


The fuckin tingles. I chomped on Ronan's hand. Not hard, but enough to make him pull it back. "Ronan you asshole!" I yelled. Even though I couldn't move and was hopelessly blind because of the blanket I could practically see him smirking.  "Ronan this isn't funny!" I yelled as he started to chuckle. 


He didn't ease up and I started thrashing again.  His hand that was previously on my mouth was now tickling and pinching my sides making me laugh.  As much as I wanted to contain it, I couldn't. He tickled me for at least five minutes while I angirly laughed and threatened him.  When he finally stopped my eyes were watery from all the anger filled laughter. 


"Why are you doing this to me?" I complained.  "Because you deserve it." He said and I continued to squirm, my madness depleting.  "Stop moving or I'll Dutch oven you." He threatens and I stop. 


"Why are you doing this I didn't do anything?" I ask. "You aren't at all innocent." He replies. "As soon as I fell asleep you leave me?" He asks pained. "What did I ever do to deserve this?" I could practically see him acting it out, the way he always did when he was being dramatic. "Your only mate you leave for Lilo and Stitch." He continues. "Do you even love me?" He whines and I sigh. 


"If you loved ME you would let me go." I state. He removes the blanket and it takes a moment for my eyes to adjust. Although he still has me pinned I feel free from the blanket being gone.  "Why don't you let me go?" I ask in a whisper.  "I'm not letting you go until you apologize." He replies. I sigh and roll my eyes. "I'm sorry Ronan." I say and he lets go. As he gets off me I quickly sit up and tackle him to the ground. I hold his wrists in my hands like he did to me.

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