-Soda's POV-
"Steveeeeee! Stop it!" I covered my face in embarrassment.
"Oh come on Cutiepop! Y'know you love it!" I was blushing like a tomato.
Recently, Steve has discovered that when he calls me specific names, it flusters me.
So of course to play around with me today he decided to start calling me cute names that make me blush.
"Steeeevvveeeee! Stop! You're making me blush!" My face felt hot against my hands.
"Sugarpop. Loveypop. Babypop. Hottiepop. Joeypop (a Joey is a baby koala.) Munchkinpop." He kept on saying these names.
As if this wasn't enough, the gang walked in on this.
"Hey Steve, hey So-why are you covering your face?" Two asked.
"He's blushing because I keep using cute little pet names on him!" I removed my hands for a bit and Steve took this as an opportunity to pinch my cheeks.
I blushed more when I saw the whole gang was staring at my red face.
"You are such a cutie pie, Sodeypop." Steve cooed.
"I'm not cute!" I shrieked.
The whole gang started to burst out laughing.
"IT ISN'T FUNNY!" I hollered.
"Oh boy, Soda! I never knew you could turn that red!" Dally laughed.
"I never knew his voice could get that high!" Darry chuckled.
"It's not funny! I'm not cute!" My voice was unusually high.
"Soda! You sound like me when Dal and Pony called me a cute little cupcake!" Johnny giggled.
"There's a difference. He's redder than you were, Johnny." Pony was poking fun at me being flustered.
I glared at my brother.
"Aww! Is my little Babypop all cwanky?" Steve mocked.
"Oh my god, Steve!" I'm probably was gonna be red for hours at this point!
"Yes?" He asked innocently.
"Anyway! We'll leave you two alone!" Two hollered.
Everyone started to walk out.
"Remember! If you have any "fun" I will end you, Steve!" Darry said sternly.
He walked out of the room and that left me and Steve alone.
Steve then grabbed my face and started to place small little kisses all over my face.
It tickled so I started squirming around.
"Steve!" I shrieked.
"Ahahahahaha! Oh my god, Soda! You just look too cute!" He pulled away and laughed at me.
"Really?" I asked
"Yes really, Cutiepop." He said.
My blush started back up.
"Well because of you making fun of me, you won't get any cuddles!" I crossed my arms and turned away.
"I can always do this." Before I could process what he meant, he picked me up, slung me over his shoulder, twirled around, and threw me on the bed.
"Hey!" I screeched.
Steve got on the bed and pulled me towards him.
He snuggled me up close.
I couldn't help but smile.
"You are adorable, Sugarpop." He smiled.
I blushed and hid in his chest.
"Aww. Someone's flustered." He giggled.
He pulled me up a bit and kissed my lips.
It was quick and sweet.
I couldn't help but wrap my arms around him.
He smiled.
"Love you, Cutiepop." Steve whispered.
"I love you too, Sweetheart." I smiled and kissed my annoyingly amazing boyfriend, Steve Randle.
