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hickey

adam didn't always put on the tough boy act. especially around his girlfriend. around his friends he was mr. cool, but when it came to being alone with his girl, that facade completely fell. on most weekends, he enjoyed spending the day with his friends, and at night, in bed listening to music with her.
y/n walked over to her record player, as adam laid under the covers of her bed, waiting for her to come back.
"what do you want me to play?" she asked, shuffling through the box of records.
"spoonie gee," adam responded, playing with the stuffed animal sat in her bed.
"can you please for once pick something else, adam? we listen to that like, every day," said y/n, with an exasperated sigh. she turned around to look at adam, her arms crossed.
"please," he said with a funny voice, holding up the stuffed animal in front of his face as if it was talking, "adam loves his music and it would make him very happy if you played it for him!"
y/n giggled, taking in the sight. he was just too cute to say no to.
"only because you asked so nicely," y/n said, making her way back to her bed and into adam's open arms.
"you know, you're pretty cute when you get mad at me," adam teased, as y/n adjusted herself under the covers.
"is that so? does it bring you joy to see me angry with you?"
"it's kinda sexy, if i say so myself. which is mostly why i do it."
"you're a little asshole, you know that," y/n responded, planting small kisses along adam's jaw.
"if i was so nice to you all the time, then you wouldn't kiss me like that, and you know i'm right," adam retorted, knowing he caught y/n in a trap. she giggled as adam buried his face into her neck, whispering the lyrics of the song between kisses. as the song continued, so did adam. y/n rubbed circles on his back, grooving along to the music. it wasn't really her favourite, but it made adam happy.
when the song was over, y/n stood up to change the record over. as she looked over in the vanity, catching a glimpse of the large bruise on her neck.
"adam, what the fuck! my parents are going to kill me," y/n said, looking closer.
adam couldn't hide his smile. he was half proud of himself, half embarrassed for y/n. his smile quickly turned into a giggle fit.
"do you think this is funny adam? look what you did to me!"
"baby, look, i'm so sorry! if you want to get even, i wouldn't mind if you gave one to me," adam said in between giggles.
"goodbye," y/n said, pointing to the door.