𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲-𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞||𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤

"I love you."

I said to my reflection in the mirror, blowing a kiss at it too because I'm extra, earning a scoff from behind me. "Do you love me?" Xavier wrapped his arms around my waist, mumbling into my neck. "No I hate you." I stuck my tongue out at him in the mirror when he rested his chin on my shoulder, staring blankly at me. "But I didn't mean to burn your book." He grumbled. When I woke up this morning I decided I wanted to finish reading but I couldn't find my book anywhere so I asked Xavier.

This dumbass fucking burnt the book because it made me cry and he said he didn't like it when I cried. I love him but sometimes I wanna poke his eyes out. "That was my favourite book." I sighed, putting my eyeliner on. "At least I made you read it. Did you like it?" When he didn't respond, I looked up at him to find that he was already looking at me with a smile on his face as his fingers played with my hair mindlessly. "Zay?" I poked his cheek, smiling up at him.

"You're beautiful baby." He pecked my now pink cheek as butterflies swarmed in my stomach. "You're so cu-"

He groaned like the drama queen he is, "Cute my ass." He grumbled, unwrapping his arms around me so he could sit beside me whilst I do my makeup. Ass. "Yeah you're ass is cute too I guess." I shrugged my shoulders, smirking when he glared at me. Then he slapped my ass so I stuck my middle finger at him and rubbed my sore ass. "This is why I hate you." I glared at him, throwing a pillow at his head. He ducked before the pillow could hit him, "Stop throwing things at me woman." He dodged the shoe I threw at him with wide eyes.

"Listen here mister," I pointed my finger at him, "my ass hurts now because of you." I put my hand on my hip, watching a smirk appear on his face. "No smirking motherfucker." I bit my lip to stifle my laughter when he pursed his lips together. He then got up from his seat, "I'm really sorry for slapping your ass. That's such an ungentlemanly thing for me to do and it'll never happen again." He sighed deeply, shaking his head but a smirk slowly grazed his lips.

Then the motherfucker slapped my ass again but he quickly ran out the room before I could throw another shoe at him so instead it hit the door as soon as he left. Such a liar. "Xavier!" I groaned when the door slammed shut, running my hands down my face.

After finishing getting changed I picked up my phone and walked out the room to find the fucker. I then found him in the kitchen eating an apple with Valentina and Pietro. He pushed Valentina in front of him as soon as he saw me entering the kitchen which made her furrow her eyebrows. "Come here darling."

"No." He took a step back as I took one forward.

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

Valentina and Pietro's eyes flickered between both of us as we argued. Then their eyes widened when I calmly walked up to Xavier so I could pinch his ear, pulling him down to my level, "¿Qué te dije hijo de puta?" I whispered into his ear quietly, "Deberías escucharme amor a menos que quieras ser abofeteado con el zapato."