Fight Turns Dirty...
Harry: Harry was hanging out with your brother, just trying to have some bonding time while you were away with your mum shopping for groceries. He was just sort of talking about you like when you were younger or things you used to do.
"One thing that kind of annoys me is when she will like be so sarcastic all the time. Like it's funny sometimes but other times it's like it's not a time for this."
"I know she used to get his mouth slapped for that all the time when we were kids and even then agers I was always watching mum smack her mouth because she couldn't keep it shut" he sighs "wasn't really her fault though she was just like mum she never knew when to quit"
"I agree she definitely doesn't know when to quit."
"I am so glad you found something to talk about" you say as you walk into the room with your hands full, Harry and (Y/B/N) stand and grab bags from your hands. You eye Harry as he turns back to you. You look at your brother and your mom, she just looks at him.
"I am gonna take Harry upstairs, we need to talk" you say to the group and your mother nods.
"Alright your brother is gonna help me with supper" she says before glancing at him.
"We will be back down soon" you say before nodding toward the stairs. You walk upstairs to your old room and slam the door shut.
"I don't know how to quit?" You question
"I didn't necessarily mean it in a bad way"
"You shit!" You scream "yeah she difinitely doesn't know how to quit" you mock him before running your fingers through your hair
"(y/N) seriously I didn't mean it that way"
"Oh yeah right, you know I could point out a few things about you"
"Like what"
"The way you eat with the whole mouth thing, good Lord if you didn't put twelve pounds of shit on a three ounce spoon you wouldn't haven't to open your mouth that wide"
"Oh yeah! Well I hate how you pop your gum, do you have to do it every time you chew a piece"
"Well I hate those boots you wear, why wear boots like that"
"Well I love how sexy you look when youre angry"
"Don't think that is gonna get you off the hook"
"Maybe this will" he pushes his lips on to yours unexpectedly and you stumble back. You push him off you before wiping your lips. You look at him breathing heavy then pull him back in and continue kissing him. He pushes you down on your bed before placing his weight on you.
"Am I off the hook now"
"Just shut up" you say before pulling him by his neck to you again.
Liam: You were mad at him for gawking at this woman walking by you guys. Her top was cut super low and her breasts were basically hanging out of her top and Liam just watched her walk past and she turned around and winked at him.
You don't speak to him the rest of the afternoon and when you get home he asks you what your problem is. You scoff
"Really though?" You say to his face. "You were starting at that woman with her tits hanging out and I saw you watch her and now your asking me what my problem is?"
"(Y/N) seriously"
"For real though? Like are you joking you look at her tits in front of your girlfriend and then expect her not to get mad."
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