Yet another request from the amazing XxUntitledxX
(You keep this book alive tbh)
"Looks like we'll be stuck in here for a while,"
[Reader's POV]
"You guys have to get along eventually," Theo's last sentence before closing and locking Philip and I in a room together.
"Dammit Theo!" I yell and pound on the door. Her little pranks have a tendency of going too far. Especially now.
I give up and lean against the door, sliding down until I'm sitting with my arms wrapped around my knees.
"Damn Theo," He growls.
Damn Theo is right. She knows I like him and claims that I don't know how to show him affection, but I don't want to show him affection. He's my enemy for fucks sake!
He sits down next to me, "Looks like we'll be stuck in here for a while," He sighs.
I stand and sit on the other side of the room.
"What, you got a problem with me sitting here?" He yells.
"Yea, dumbass!" I yell back.
"Oh I'm the dumbass? You're the asshole who got us locked in here in the first place! I have places to be!" He yells.
"Places to be?" I laugh, "Your Mom's garden tea brunch doesn't count as places!"
"That's next week, you bitch!" He pouts.
"Oh right, how could I possibly forget?" I yell sarcastically.
"Why do you make it so hard to talk to you?" He groans loudly while covering his face with his hands out of anger.
I don't really know how to answer.
"Why would you wanna talk to me anyway?" I stammer back, half yelling.
"Maybe if I could talk to you, we could be cool! But you just wanna be an asshole all the time! Why do I even bother with you? Oh I know!" He remarks with so much sarcasm. So much.
"What?" I mumble.
"Forget it," He mumbles back.
"Tell me, bitch," I say in a relaxed tone and sit by him.
Maybe this whole affection thing might work.
"Don't call me bitch," He growls.
"Sorry, god damn..." I put my hands up.
"I... uh..." He starts.
"You..." I repeat.
"You're cool, ok?" He quickly says.
"I'm... cool?" I say, obviously confused.
Cool has a lot of different meanings.
"Like... you're cool. Like how my mom is cool to my dad. Or how my moms sister is cool to my dad. Or how-" I cut him off before he can continue.
"You think I'm... that kind of cool?" I feel my face heat up.
"Just... forget it," He looks down and scratches at a cut on his elbow.
"No..." I tuck a stray bit of hair behind my ear, "I think you're cool too. Like how your dad is cool to your mom,"
"You think I'm cool too?" His eyes light up and he glances at my lips and back at my eyes.
"Y-yea..." I stammer as we slowly lean in.
And we kiss. It's kinda rough. He picks me up and pins me against a wall. I unbutton the top few buttons on his shirt and he practically rips it the rest of the way.
Daaammmnnnnnn....
He roughly pulls me against himself, and he's really damn warm.
I hear a latch unlock.
"I told you guys!" Theo giggles.
Philip and I both roll our eyes and laugh before leaving our little "prison."
