He's Mine

Chapter Nineteen

"Where were you?" Coy asked as I brushed past him stalk naked.

"Obviously I went for a run."

"Where?I was looking for you."

"Obviously you didnt look hard enough." I said making my way up the stairs.

"Im tired of you turning your back to me Amely its disrespectful."

"Fuck you!" I said slamming the bathroom door. I took a long shower cleansing my skin and hair throughly. I wrapped a towel around me and walked into the kitchen.

I put a pizza in the oven then went upstairs.

I walked to the room and Coy was sprawled out on the bed in just boxers. I put on under clothes and sweats.

I was leaving the room when.

"Amely."

"What Coy?"

"Alright you want to have an attitude forget it go."

I scoffed and proceeded out the room slamming the door behind me. Im annoyed completely and utterly annoyed. That run did nothing.

I took my pizza out the oven when it was done and just ate it steaming hot. I grabbed junk from the cabinet and a bottle of soda I sat on the couch putting on the movie Epic.

Stuffing my face and laughing at parts of the movie that were funny I was enjoying myself.

"Can you come to bed?"

"Not now Coy."

"Please." He pressed his lips to my cheek.

"Look im sorry, what do you want me to think? He wants my mate why wouldnt I be mad? Amely. I dont want to fight anymore, I want to hold you and you being all the way down here isnt making it any better."

I sighed . He turned the tv off and took all the junk food from my lap sitting it on the coffee table. He picked me up bridal style carrying me up to the room.

I kicked off my sweats and cuddled up under him. He drew circles in my stomach and I just let sleep take over my subconscious.

. . .

Coys POV

Day after day for the past week weve been doing nothing but arguing. At night we always hold eachother like regular mates but by day its a whole nother story.

I cant even remember our last civilized conversation. The last time we kissed or the feeling of her gripping my back as I..

Fuck. I groaned walking to the bathroom getting in a cold shower. It been a week now of nonstop arguing over the littlest things. Im tired.

I just want her to talk to me but shes making that impossible.

Amely POV

Coy came down stairs after taking a shower. He came to me grabbing my hand pulling me to our room from Erica.

I sighed as he blocked the door way.

"What?"

"Im tired of this Amely."

"Of what?"

"One minute were fine next were trying to tear eachother apart were not suppose to be like this."

I sighed. "Alright I get it this is where we apologize pretend everythings okay then well argue all over again."

"No this." He slid his hands to my waist slidding them to my ass. Kicking the door closed. "Is make up sex." He said trailing kisses down my neck and I had no choice but to give in.