Violent love

Too much drama

"Ems you are never stepping into the kitchen ever again" I hissed.

"How I was suppose to know you cant put oil in a pan when there's water in it." Emily chuckled, clutching onto the counter for support.

"Thanks to you I almost burnt my nipples. Remind me again, not to cook without a shirt on" I sighed, annoyed that Emily was laughing at me. Burnt nipples are not funny. She could have at least caress my chest for me.

"Oh grow up Eth. I know you've felt worst" she teased. Humour lacing her voice.

"I do but I want you to kiss my boo boo" I try to make a pathetic attempt at a pout. I saw her hide a laugh. That did not make me feel any better.

If the guys were to see me now, I'll be the laughing stock of the whole school.

"Awww did somebody get hurt" she cooed as if to a child."why don't I kiss it to make it better". She pecked little kisses across my chest. It was an innocent gesture and it makes me feel content to have her.

I picked her up and placed her on the counter. Stepping in between her legs as she rest her head on my shoulder.

" You know baby, I haven't take you out on a date yet." I wrapped my arms tightly around her slim waist.

"I think we don't have to go for dates"she murmured against my shoulder.

" We should be doing the cliches. I want to treat you right." I tried speaking in an Irish accent.

I feel her chest vibrating with laughter. "You're horrible at mimicking accents! I guess since you're put in the effort, I might just say yes."

"Sorry but I didn't understand the word might" I grinned, knowing I will drag her out on a date even in her tank and sweats. Emily just rolled her eyes in response probably thinking the same thing.

And then a jolt of memory had to rush through my system.

"Oh shoot what time is it?!"I exclaimed running frantically around her apartment for my stuff.

"It's going to be 5 soon. What's wrong babe?" Em scrunched up her forehead in confusion.

"I'm supposed to be picking up my sister from the airport. She's coming over for a visit." I was so absorb in Emily that I forgot about my own sister.

I tugged on my jeans, hopping around the room trying to multi task. Worst decision ever. I tripped and hit my face on the floor.

"FXUK" I cursed, groaning on the floor in pain. My pants tangled around my ankles making it hard to stand back up.

As if fate was making a joke out of my life, Emily had to walk in.

"Eth what's wr....." She spoke mid sentencing before figuring out what happen to me. Her face turned red and a fit of laughter erupted, making her whole body vibrate from it.

This girl sure knows how to cut a man's ego. "Emily stop laughing at me or I'm dragging you to the airport with me and let me tell you my sister is not a ray of sunshine." I huffed while quickly buckling up my pants.

"I'm not interested in anymore drama for the day. Thank you very much." She strode over to me with my black shirt in hand.

"Have fun doing the walk of shame" she teased. Her fingers lingering around my chest as she buttons up my shirt.

"Thank fxuk only Paul knew what I was wearing to our supposed dinner last night" I grinned, giving Emily a chaste kiss on the lips before running out of he apartment.

"I'll call you later" I shouted as I run out the door.

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I got to the airport just in time to see people strolling out of the departure gate. Looking around hastily, I spotted my sister lugging her large pink luggage and locking her arms with a girl with long blond locks.