incapable

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" I'm someone you maybe might love
I'll be your quiet afternoon crush
Be your violent overnight rush
Make you crazy over my touch "

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"damn." he bit his lip, his eyes flickering across her figure. she looked cute and for some reason he liked the way she wore his hoodie with his name on it, she suited it, "i'm not sure if you suit the hoodie or my last name better." he smirked making her gag

"what? never seen a girl wearing your clothes before?" she scoffed, walking over to his large kitchen island. he simply couldn't resist staring at her, she looked even smaller in his clothes, if that was even possible.

"nope." he shrugged, still looking at her. her hair looked even darker now that it was wet.

"i find that hard to believe since you've probably slept with most of the population." she laughs sarcastically

"yeah but after we have sex i just kick them out. if i let them stay any longer they might become obsessed with me." he complains like it's the most inconvenient thing he's ever experienced

"and you don't realise how much of an arrogant prick that makes you sound like?" she drags her fingers through her short hair

"you gotta do what you gotta do." he sighs, brushing her comment off

"yeah but you don't 'gotta do' half of the population, dumbo." she narrows her eyes at him. she saw him as an evil person, she knew people would have got physically attached to him i mean even if she hates him she realises just how charming he is but she knows his little tricks, she wasn't stupid.

"you're right i only gotta do you." he smiles, booping her small button nose with his finger, she scowled in disgust.

"how do you even say this shit? give me a bar of soap so i can wash your mouth out, you horny weirdo." she shivers in disgust making him laugh, he honestly didn't care but it was funny to see her reactions, she was like his little experiment and he loved it.

"hey if you get to put something in my mouth I get to put something in your mouth too." he smirks, he notices how she freezes for a second until she jumps off of the kitchen island and starts chasing him.

"you piece of testosterone shit!" she shouts, trying to hold back laughter she doesn't know why she's laughing but it was like he hit a nerve and when he squealed almost like an alien she lost it.

"get back here long legs!" she shouts as he continues to run, funny enough he's running towards his bedroom...

of course.

"hey calm down." he says through heavy breaths, thinking she was going to smack him but when she starts bursting out laughing he finds himself smiling

"oh finnie." she giggles walking over to him, he bit his lip looking at her, she seemed to be finally warming up to him

"i like the sound of that, maybe if you moan it though." he says. he thinks she was just going to laugh but when he felt a burning sensation across his cheek as his head turned the opposite way with such speed, the sound it made filled his ear as he lifted his hand up to his red cheek, trying to soothe the pain