The Bad Boy Cares? | Completed √

Chapter 4

Previously

"Now babe" he says, while grabbing one of my hands and placing them on his sixpack

I try to control my breath, not wanting him to know that it actually affects me.

"What do you want to do? Go upstairs or eat the pizza?" He whispers in my ear seductively

Now

"Pizza above all!"

He backs away rubbing his ear.

I awkwardly laugh and grab the pizza boxes.

"I lost to a freaking pizza"

"You would lose to a freaking rotten bread crumb, don't be such a baby about it"

I set the pizza down on the table in front of the tv and run upstairs to his room.

I look through his closet and find sweatpants, a shirt and a sweater. I find other sweatpants, shirt and sweater and change into them. The other clothes I take with me for Mason.

"Are that my clothes?"

"No, I randomly found them in the toilet. Of course these are your clothes, stupid"

I throw him the other clothes and he pulls his shirt over his head. He starts to unbutton his pants, but I stop him abruptly.

"Not here"

He listens to me and walks to the kitchen. I can still see him, but I know he's not going anywhere else.

"You're impossible, you know that right?" I say to him, while turning the tv on

"Only for you, Little A"

"Is this the moment where I'm supposed to feel special?" I ask when he walks back to me

He nods and smiles.

"Well, then you failed majorly"

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I search for a film on Netflix and find frozen. I click on it and hear Mason groan.

"What?" I say with pizza in my mouth

"Why do we have to watch frozen"

"Oh, shut up you. Don't lie to me. You secretly love this movie" I smirk

"No! I don't" He sighs and rolls his eyes

I laugh at his denial. I know he loves frozen.

Let it go

Let it go

Can't hold it back anymore

Mason and I sing along with all the songs. I knew he loved the film. Ha, loser.

After let it go, we start arguing again. How is it possible for two people to argue so much?

"Noo! Olaf is goals! Not freaking Hans!" I say offended

"No. I hate Olaf!"

How can somebody hate Olaf? He is the cutest!

"Are you sick Mase? Do you need a medicine? Because you're talking bullshit"

"Mase?" He asks

"Yep. But not the point! How in the world can you HATE Olaf? What are you? An alien?"

"Relax, I don't hate him. I just wanted to piss you off" he smirks

"Jerk" I mumble

"What did you say?"