126: Slap

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by thesameolddrive

by thesameolddrive

Y/N's POV:

"Turn the TV down please." I mumble, tossing my chopped up onions into a pan.

"It's not even that loud." Shawn protests. I turn around to look at him, rolling my eyes.

"Please. Turn. The. TV. Down." I grit my teeth. Everything has been agitating me today. I could yell at anyone or anything at any time. Shawn pushing my buttons really isn't helping.

"Okay, who pissed in your breakfast this morning?"

"Seriously? I'm just in a bad mood, okay?" I spit.

"Why? Just calm down." Shawn turns the TV off, slamming the remote on the granite counter tops.

"When, in the history of ever, has telling someone to calm down actually worked. Because it just pisses me off even more." I growl. Now, I'm furious.

"Well, it works for me, Y/N." He retorts.

"Yeah right. It makes you even more angry." I stir the onions in the skillet.

"Yeah right." He replies. I turn around, dropping the spatula in the hot pan and walk over to him. I raise my hand and go in to slap him, but he catches my wrist and looks down at me, smirking as he gently leans my back against the wall.

"Wanna try that again, sweetheart?"

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A/N

Hey, I'm sorry this one is short and late, but I've been extremely busy. Love you guys!

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