A/N: I don't write for g&r at all so i hope this is okay!💛
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"This is MY spot on the couch, MOVE" You yelled at your roommate Slash, who was sitting in your preferred spot on the couch.
"I don't understand what the problem is." He said nonchalantly, picking at something under his nail.
You were steaming with irritation, "You know it my spot just MOVE"
Sometimes he could really drive you insane, even if you loved him?? Maybe?? You two were friends who for some forsaken reason decided to move in together. To be fair it really helped you out, you were about to be convicted. If it wasn't for Slash you'd be on the street. BUT STILL it was your spot on the couch damn it.
He drove you insane with his smug attitude, Slash walked around the apartment like he fucking owned the place. Which to be fair he was paying half the rent, BUT you still hated him.
Or maybe you didn't...he did look pretty hot sitting there smirking up at you. You stood over him steaming with rage, "Just move! Please!" If yelling wasn't going to work maybe whining would.
Unfortunately it wouldn't, Slash stayed sitting on the couch and crossing his legs. He spread his arms out and leaned against the arm of the couch. "Make me get up."
You bit your lip, something about him drove you wild, and maybe it wasn't just how much he annoyed you. Maybe there was something more....and you were going to go for it.
"Fine!" You exclaimed, plopping down right on his lap. "I'll sit here." The way you were seated, you were facing him. Running your hands down his face you reach down his chest, he grinned and ran his hands down your waist placing them on your ass.
"Well played, well played." He laughed as he kissed your lips.
