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Arguing was never fun. Especially with Kid. He always had to be right. But that wasn't the biggest problem. No, the problem was that Kid decided to date someone just like him. Someone who is just as short tempered and stubborn as he is.
It never ended well when we argued. We were both too prideful to admit when we're wrong. So it usually ended in one of us storming off, coming back hours later and pretending that nothing happened.
We were arguing for hell knows how long about who knows what at this point. We've been arguing for so long that we've both probably forgotten how this even started. We only stopped once Killer called and asked if we were on our way. We were invited to a party that Killer was hosting and we were already two hours late. Not wanting to make him wait any longer we quickly got ready and silently made our way to the car. I quickly walked past the passenger door and opened the door to the backseat.
"The hell are you doing?" Kid barley had his foot in before he noticed that I wasn't at my seat. I ignored him and sat my ass down in the back seat. I closed the door, put my seatbelt on and waited for my driver to hurry the fuck up.
He didn't like that.
He quickly stormed his way to my door, but before he had a chance to even grip the handle, I locked the door.
He aggressively pulled on the handle a few times. "Open the door sweetheart." He looked at me with impatient eyes but I took one look at him, flipped him off and turned my head to the side. I may have forgotten what we were arguing about but I was still pissed.
I was so caught up in being petty, that I didn't notice Kid running to the other side of the car. Before I could even process it, Kid swung the car door open and started reaching out for me. I opened the door to get out but he grabbed onto my wrist before my foot could even touch the pavement. He dragged me out and then proceeded to throw me over his shoulder.
He made his way to the passenger's side and opened the door before placing me onto my seat. He buckled me up and slowly backed up until we were face to face. I turned my face away from him but he grabbed my face and made me look at him again. I felt his hand caress my face, slowly taking his thumb towards my lips. He ran his thumb across my bottom lip and slowly leaned in. I closed my eyes and waited but felt nothing.
I opened my eyes to see his shit eating grin. My entire face felt hot from the embarrassment. I opened my mouth to yell at him, but before I could even utter a word, he squished my cheeks really hard.
"You're such a fucking brat...." He gave my cheeks another squeeze before he finally gave me a kiss. A quick one, but it was enough to make me forget about all the atrocities I was ready to spew at him.
He closed my door and made his way towards the driver's seat and soon enough we were on our way to the party.
"I don't care how mad you are at me, but remember-" He reached over to grab my thigh and gave it a squeeze.
"You belong right here, next to me."