" I know you're there Crowley." I said as I turned to look at my boyfriend, soon to be ex.
"Hello love." He said with a smile.
"What do you want?" I asked angrily.
"To make peace." He said softly.
"Go to hell." I said as I plopped down on my couch.
"Darling I know I messed up... I didn't mean to... to call your mother... a slut." He said calmly.
I rolled my eyes and he let out a sigh.
"Please forgive me."
"No."
"Not even for a bottle of your favorite Scotch?" He asked as he held up a bottle of scotch.
"I'm still mad at you." I said as I glared at him.
"But you're not mad at a glass." He said as he grabbed two glasses and poured the scotch.
".... Point for you on this." I said as I took a glass from him.
I sipped at the drink and set down.
"Sit down." I said as I pointed to the the spot beside me.
He sent me a smile and walked over to the couch and got behind me.
"I'm sorry." He said as he rubbed my back.
"Still mad." I said as I let out a groan.
"What do I have to do to make it up to you?" He asked as he put his lips to my ear.
"Don't know... I mean you did insult my mother." I said with a smirk.
"I'll do anything you want love.... just tell me." He said as he set beside me.
"What if I said I wanted to be your wife?" I asked calmly.
"You little minx." He said as he moved away.
"What do you mean?" I asked innocently.
"You aren't even mad about me insulting your mother..... you just want me to ask you to marry me." He said with a chuckle.
"We have been dating for over two years! What do you expect! It's the only way you will propose to me!" I snapped.
"Oh come on... I would of proposed... eventually." He said calmly.
"Lier." I growled out.
"Oh come on darling... you know I love you." He said softly.
"If you loved me you would want to marry me." I said a so out my glass down and moved to stand up.
I was stopped by him pulling me into his lap. He started to kiss my neck and I let out a sigh.
"Darling..... come now... don't get so angry. Just because I haven't asked you to marry me doesn't mean that I don't want to marry you at some point." He said softly.
I let out a sigh and moved closer to him.
"Fine.... but if I have to wait another year-"
"I know you will smite me. I love you." He said as he pulled me into a gentle kiss.
I heard my door open and turned to see my mother leading a man in.
"Sorry dear, wrong room." She said as she walked out and dragged him along.
"You're right she is a slut." I said as I leaned down and kissed him again.
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