A/N: This is a SMUTTY SMUTTY scene. Please don't read it if you're sensitive to smut. There is very kink specific scenes. It's a bit violent. I don't want to upset anyone. If you do read it and you all dislike it. I'll take it out. That being said, please enjoy the chapter that took literally 6 days of my life to write.
This had been a terrible day. I hated working with other kids my age. They all wanted to fuck around instead of actually doing work, and they got to leave early. All I did was work my ass off and they got to go home before I did. I was waist high in homework as well. I wasn't ready to focus on that yet though. I just wanted to curl up and lay in bed for a while.
I turned the key in the door and stepped into the seemingly empty apartment. Will and George's shoes weren't by the door so I assumed that meant they were gone. I slammed the door behind me and ran into my room slamming that door as well.
That's when I hear George shout. "Fucking hell Mar!"
I don't care if I ruined his little video. His fans could wait another day. It's not like he cared about them anyway. I threw myself on the bed and I could hear the audio playing back in the silence of the house. I could hear him talking and then the two loud crashes as the doors shut in my wake.
I heard a crash in his room and I rolled my eyes. Stomps followed. Then a knock at my door. I didn't move.
"For fuck's sake open the door Mar."
I stayed still.
George opened my door and he stood in the doorway. "Mar, what the fuck was that about?"
I turned around to look at him. "Fuck off."
He looked taken aback. "Excuse me?"
I rolled my eyes and repeated myself.
"Alright big girl. You wanna act all bad because big brother Will isn't home?"
I stood up and rushed up to him. "I'm tired of your shit and everyone else's shit, so if you would kindly fuck off that would be great."
He cracked a smile and shook his head. "We both know I'm not gonna do that."
I was fuming. I jabbed my finger into his chest. "I am not going to put up with this any longer. You're not going to be a dick in this house anymore. I have just as much of a right to be here as you do. This is just as much my house as it is yours. I don't need my brother to save me anymore. I refuse to let you push me around." I continued to jab my finger into him, and push him farther out of my room.
His eyes darkened and he pulled away from me. "Two can play this game." Before I could react George grabbed me by my throat and pushed me against the wall. He leaned his head close to my ear and whispered. "You seem stressed Mar. Is Stephen not giving you what you need anymore? Do you want a little stress relief?"
I sighed a bit before I could catch myself. The way he had me honestly had me a puddle in his hands.
"If I need stress relief I could call Stephen. I don't need you for anything except to leave me alone." I whispered back.
"So you're telling me you're not enjoying this. You don't like being roughed around this way? Does Stephen not do this to you?"
I let my head hit the wall. My fight was over. I knew I wanted to fight it but the offer was so nice sounding in the moment. I looked at him with half-lidded eyes. "What are you gonna do George?"
He smiled ferally at me. "Is this what you want? I don't want to do anything if it's not 100% what I want. I may be an asshole but I'm never going to force anything onto you."
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Falling For The Enemy [Memeulous Fanfic]
FanfictionMoving in with my brother Will and flatmate George was not in my plan. I hated George and he hated me. At least that's what we thought.