~Violet's POV~
My bedroom became filled with my panicked yelling and Luke's voice telling me to calm down. "Put some clothes on before something pops out!" I cried, shooting up off my bed. "Would you calm down? Nothing's gonna 'pop' out!" Luke exclaimed, "Just shut up!" He groaned when I kept babbling in a panic. "I'll put something on." He said, and I heard the bathroom door shut.
"You can look now." He announced, opening the bathroom door.
I opened my eyes, sighing in relief and he rolled his eyes. "And you wonder why I call you a prude." He scoffed. I huffed, "You were practically naked!" I defended, to which he raised a brow, unimpressed by my defense. "My cock was covered." He pointed out, causing me to scrunch my nose up.
"Ew. Please don't use that word." I shivered, not used to hearing people use that word. Especially when talking about their dingaling. His lips twitched slightly, "What word?" He asked, pretending he didn't know. I placed a hand on my hip, "You know which word." I said simply, shooting him a look as I gestured down to his sweatpants. He shook his head, frowning. "You'll have to tell me which word so I know." He insisted.
"Ha!" I exclaimed. "That's funny." I said blankly.
"You know which word I'm talking about." I stated, sitting down on my bed. "See, you can't even say it." He laughed, mocking me. I glared at him, "Shut up, Luke. I hate you and that word." I muttered, grabbing the remote. He chuckled, seeming to find it amusing how irritated I was becoming. "Don't know what word you're referring to." He continued.
I clutched the remote tightly, "Luke.." I warned, "I'll throw this remote at you if you don't stop." I swore, staring at him daringly. "Which...word?" He pressed on. "I'm not going to say it!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands in the air in exasperation.
He went quiet, making think that he was going to finally leave me alone about it. Then, he whispered, "Prude." I slammed one of my hands down onto my bedside table, feeling the blood rushing to my face as I got angry. "I'm not a fucking prude!" I hissed. "Prude." He repeated, his eyes lighting up as he watched me get angrier.
"Shut up! Shut up, shut up, shut up!" I snapped, trying to calm myself down. He began spelling it out, "You're a P.R.U.D.E!" He sang, "Yes, Violet is a prude!" He called, and I grabbed my remote, hurling it at his crotch.
Luke caught it in his hand and raised a brow at me while I sat there, simmering in my anger. "You're trying to wound my..." A mischievous grin formed on his face, "Cock." He said, instantly bursting into laughter when he saw the discomfort on my face. I groaned in annoyance, and he pouted.
"Oh, calm down, Cherry." He teased. I frowned, "Cherry?" I asked, confused. He gestured to my face, "When you get angry, your face gets really red." He chuckled. I blushed in embarrassment, holding my face, "Shut up." I mumbled. "Also, you're a virgin. So you know...cherry. Get it?" He asked, and I nodded, not needing anymore to be said. "Because your cherry hasn't been popped." He said.
I sighed, rubbing my face as I shook my head. "Good lord." I mumbled.
"Okay, okay. I'll stop." He chuckled, coming to stand in front of me as he handed me back my remote. I breathed out a relieved sigh, "Thank god." I laughed, and right as I was about to grab the remote, he pulled it out of reach. I frowned, "Say the magic word." He said, and I groaned in annoyance. "I'm not saying the 'c' word, Luke." I said simply.
He shrugged, "Then you're not getting the remote." He said, looking down at me. I stared up at him with my eyes narrowed, "Why do you want me to say it, anyways?" I asked, raising a brow.
Luke paused, before he gave a slight shrug of one shoulder, "To see if you will. You want me to not call you a prude? Say it." He challenged, leaning down closer to me to look me in the eye better. "What makes you think I even care that you think I'm a prude?" I scoffed, moving my head away from his a bit. He raised a brow, "The fact that you tried to throw a remote at me for it." He said, and I didn't say it, but he was right.
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Cherry / l.h ✔️
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