Not Another Girl (Hellsing x Reader)

Chapter 83

Integra woke up to an awful noise. She looked around her bedroom and adjusted her eyes to the light. She noticed that Jonathan was not beside her. She looked to the bathroom, as she heard the music coming from it.

"Spent forty-eight dollars last night at the county fair. I throwed out my shoulder, but I won her that teddy bear. She's got me saying Sugar-pie, honey, darlin', and dear, I ain't seen a football game all year. I'm gonna get fired, If I don't get some sleep. My long lost buddies Say I'm gettin' in too deep. But I like it, I love it, I want some more of it, I try so hard, I can't rise about it. Don't know what it is 'Bout that little gal's lovin', But I like it, I love it, I want some more of it."

She got up and found Jonathan in the bathroom shaving and singing up a storm.

"What in the hell is that god awful noise you're making?!" Integra chided Jonathan.

"That my dear, is Tim McGraw. Chart topper of country music." Jonathan smiled at her as he danced his little dance.

"Country music? You never told me you like that noise." she complained, turning the radio off.

"Noise? I beg to differ. These songs are "lessons of life" in song. And I did tell you. It was on that questionnaire you made me fill out years ago." Jonathan lightly smacked her hands away from his radio.

"It said you like music." remembered Integra, thinking back. "I just assumed you meant real music, not this noise."

"I said music, but I didn't say what kind. I like all kinds. I can listen to classical music, if I want. But I really love country music."

"O.K. now you have to die." said Integra, turning to leave. "George!"

"Ha, ha, ha. The only thing I have to do...is to teach you how to have fun. Come and dance with me." he said, turning the radio back on and turning it up loud.

"Would you go with me if we were lost in fields of clover?
Would we walk even closer until the trip was over; And would it be okay if I didn't know the way. If I gave you my hand would you take it And make me the happiest man in the world. If I told you my heart couldn't beat one more minute without you, girl. Would you accompany me to the edge of the sea? Let me know if you're really a dream, I love you so, so would you go with me."

"Dance? To this? I don't think so." scoffed Integra.

"Come on, you know you want to." said Jonathan, grabbing Integra by the waist and moving her hips with his.

"Jon let me go or I'll scream for George." Integra threatened him teasingly, while trying to put out of his grasp.

"Go ahead." Jonathan laughed. "She doesn't like this music either. She likes heavy metal."

"Jon, stop!" ordered Integra, as he tickled her. "I mean it Jon stop. Jon, stop it!"

"Make me, little darling."

Integra grabbed his wrist and back flipped Jonathan onto the floor. Jonathan was surprised that a three month pregnant woman could do that to him, but he was not giving up so easily. He leapt to his feet, picked up her, and carried her to the bed.

"Put me down, Jon." she demanded.

"Alright." he grinned, wickedly, as he dropped her on the bed and kissed her.

She struggled to get up, but he kept her pinned to the bed. Integra could have defeated him if she really wanted to, but Jonathan's kisses erased any idea of that. That's when George burst into the room. She had heard Integra's cry and came to see what the trouble was. She stopped short when she saw them on the bed.