Why Don't We • Smut

3 • Daniel Seavey • Hate

Y/N POV

"Can you shut the hell up?" Daniel snapped. I glared at him.

"Can you not interrupt me?" I hissed. He rolled his eyes and looked back down at his phone. "Back to what I was talking about before I was rudely interrupted." I said putting emphasis on rudely. "I went to land it and the deck broke in half and I ended up falling down the hill right next to the sidewalk. My mom took me to the hospital and they told me I fractured my ankle. So I was told I'd have to sit out for the rest of soccer season and skip basketball and cross country."

"Did you listen?" Zach asks clearly interested in the story. I laughed remembering the way I did exactly the opposite.

"Hell no. I can't live without sports. It was the only thing that kept me sane." I explained. The boys laughed. I smiled. Daniel just scoffed. "What the fuck is your problem?" I spat. He glared at me.

"You. I can't fucking stand you!" He yelled. I shook my head confused.

"What did I do to you?!" I snapped. He stood up and I copied his actions.

"You're a selfish bitch who only cares for herself." He growled getting in my face. I looked back at the boys to see them all by the door about to exit.

"Where are you guys going?" I ask walking toward them.

"Well you and Daniel are going to stay in here until you sort out your differences." Jack said. They all stepped outside the door and closed it. I heard a lock click.

"What the fuck?!" Daniel yelled walking to the door.

"We're going to Logan's." Jonah yelled through the door.

"We'll be back in two or three hours. Uh have fun." Corbyn added. I scoffed and sat down on Daniel and Jack's bed where we had been hanging out.

"Are you fucking kidding me?! This is bullshit!" I spat as I heard the front door slam shut.

"You think this is bad for you? I'm stuck in a room with a bitchy slut who loves talking about herself." Daniel barked. I scoffed and stood up again.

"At least I'm not a arrogant bastard who puts on some act for the camera, but comes home and becomes the biggest asshole you'd ever meet. Why the fuck do you think everyone avoids you?" I screamed getting in his face again. "And for you information Seavey, I'm not a slut."

"You know seeing you this pissed off kinda turns me on." He said smirking.

"Then call one of your sluts." I rolled my eyes by his sudden change of mood.

"But the thing is none of my sluts are as hot as you." He replied biting his lip seductively.

"I know. But that's just too bad for you." I say glaring. "Cause guess what Seavey."

"What's that?" He asked.

"I hate you. With every single bone in my body." I spat.

"I know you want me." He said. I shook my head not wanting to show admit that he turns me on.

"No I don't." I replied. He chuckled darkly.

"Liar." He whispered. He grabbed me by my waist harshly and smashed his lips onto mine. I kissed back almost instantly. Daniel pulls back and rips of his shirt and mine. He begins kissing down my neck. He reaches his hands behind my back and unclips my bra.

I throw it off to the side. "Damn." Daniel says staring at me. "If I would have known your body was this nice I would've fucked you sooner." I roll my eyes at his comment.