"This is blackmailing!" She was laughing loudly. "Please!"
She was begging him to pee in front of her for a several minutes now. He wanted the same from her.
"I’m begging you too." He laughed as well.
"Ugh." Nina turned around and walked into the bedroom. Ian followed her inside.
"Oh come on." Ian got into the bathroom and pulled Nina with him.
"Go on." She giggled.
"No, you’re first." The usual smile crossed Ian’s lips and he leaned on the wall, waiting.
"I said no."
"Sure."
"Go on." She repeated herself.
"Nope." Ian refused to do any of this. If she wasn’t going to do it, he wasn’t going to do anything either.
"Fine! I’m mad at you."
"I’m mad at you too."
Nina rolled her eyes, grabbed her toothbrush and put on toothpaste.
Ian laughed softly and slapped her butt lightly.
"Don’t touch me." She responded coldly and looked at him with her bad look.
Ian stared at her for a while, then walked out of the room.
And this is how their next fight started. Out of nothing, out of just a childish game they did. Most of the people say that it’s completely normal to fight in the beginning of a marriage. They believed in this.
Ian got into the living room, laid on the couch and turned on the TV.
Nina, on the other hand brushed her teeth, entered the bedroom, laid on the bed and grabbed her phone. She sent a text to her friend, Julianne Hough. Ian’s father’s ex, who was interested in getting attention.
Ian and Nina have had a fight before about her. It wasn’t that Julianne had something with Ian’s father, it was just that she really wasn’t good for Nina. Nina kind of acted differently when they were together.
Nina dressed up, put on high heels and got into the living room. She thought Ian was gone. She thought that right when he left the bathroom, that’s why she called Julianne. But when she got out of the house, she saw him, sitting on the stairs and smoking. She swallowed and walked to him.
He heard her heels, clopping, and turned around to see her. He got even more mad when he saw how she was dressed like.
"Where are you going?"
She shrugged.
"I don’t understand why do we have to fight about something that stupid. Can you answer, please?"
"I don’t know." Nina responded.
"How the hell you don’t know? If you don’t want to be with me anymore just tell me."
"Just because we’re having a fight, doesn’t mean I don’t want you!"
"Where are you going then?" He spoke softer, stood in front of her and looked in her eyes.
"I thought you left and that’s why I called Julianne."
Ian closed eyes for a second and then spoke. “You said you don’t want to fight anymore. What are you doing?”
"Go ahead. Say I’m immature!"
"What? Why? What is going on with you?"
She rolled eyes. “Screw it.”
