Bad Boy's Perks || Aron Piper Fan Fiction

I will never understand you..

I was running away with his car, I felt free, safe, at home.
I never liked him, he's so weird, my hands were shaking, but my eyes were straight looking at the road to come back home.
I parked the car on my garage.

I closed it and turned around

-Good job sweetheart -

Was Aròn, his arms were crossed and his voice was kinda rough.

-Why u followed me-

-I didn't followed you, I followed my car-

-Oh well, for sure - I laugh

-I don't give a fuck about u sweetheart, I just want my car back, trust me-

-U don't give a fuck about me but u just called me sweetheart? Ur so bad at talking-

-And ur so bad at hiding ur feelings for me.. Now stop this not interesting game and gimme my car back-

-U wish -

-Gimme my car or I will take it when u don't expect to, and In a bad way tho-

-HHAHAHA-

-U wasn't supposed to laugh, just to open the garage-

-Ohh.. You know what? I'm not stupid, you don't want me to open my garage,you want me to open something else-

-Way too confident, sweetheart I don't want to fuck you, give me my car, that's the last time I will say that-

-Okay, take ur car, go away, never come back, produce fake money, be the bad boy u want to be just to make ur mom feel bad, u don't give a fuck about nobody, bet? -

He points on my heart his gun

-U feel this sweetheart? It's ur heart beating, for me, he started racing way faster after I pointed this gun on it..
Well, if u want me to leave u living ur life calmly and in the best way possible , then give me my car, or in just 2 minutes u wouldn't be able to breath no more, is that clear? -

-Yes I'm sorry -

-Good girl -

I open the garage, and I let him go to his car.

-That's great.. see you -

He went away.

2 days passed and I received this notification :

Instagram
(brookepeiver_) : aron.piper sent you a photo

I was kinda afraid to open it, but I did:

This is what I found opening that pic.

It's crazy how I don't like him but I still get hurted by him.

So I decided to call him and to invite him to come to my house, and guess what, he did.

I was shooked because I thought he wouldn't come.

He knocks at the door by saying:

-I knew u had feelings for me , thanks for inviting me-

He smiles

-Ugh stop -

He enteres on my house

-Damn your house looks like my grandmas -

-Huh funny family member -

-Ur vibes are always "ugh" and that's not a selling point sweetheart.
I just wanted to talk to you normally, so please act like you care also if u don't because.. It's been a long time since i did that, I acted like I didn't care of you just because I actually cared of you, but as Jane Austen said "a man who has nothing to do with his own time has no conscience in his intrusion on that of others"..
I will never understand u Brookey, isn't a bad sign, I'm not even going to lie, I play this "bad boy character" because I need your attention on me, more than anything else, when you put your eyes on me, I feel like I have all and nothing at the same time, ur endless, u almost look ethereal, and that's great as fuck.. U fine fine, ur a 100 out of a 10,when i look at your body I'm such a sucker, an idiot.
Because u don't love me, or at least u don't love me as I do, but that's okay, u wouldn't be able to love me, the "money faker boy", the criminal, the bad boy, the curly head guy, the messed up guy,the guy that caught his mother abandoning him on the street and grew up alone has the strongest man on earth.. No u couldn't love me trust me.. Ok now imma go because this is getting cringe -

-No wait-

-What's going on-

-Ur words touched me more than ur hands could-

-But how can you say that if I never touched u-

-Ur not wrong but that's what I mean for love.
Love it's dreaming of things and feeling them on the air, describing them as they happened but they actually didn't, yet. -

-Wait.. So u have feelings for me? -

-Probably -

-Oh sounds good-

-Could sound better if actually happened -

-U can't change the past but you can change and decide your "now", so.. Are you down to come near to me? -

-I am-

I laugh and I get closer to him

-U can feel my breath right? -

-I can -

-That's perfect -

-Yea-

I smile

-But not as much as you -

He kisses me

But I don't

-Sorry-

I blushed

-What? Didn't u had a crush on me? -

-I don't know, I like u but.... i wanted to start the kiss.. But u did, but I can still change the "now" -

I started to kiss him, we kissed slowly.

He pulled his hands on my waist

I dived my hands on his hair

He smiled

He took me on his arms and we got on my bedroom