At the look on his face, I sighed and nodded. "Fine." I mumbled, trudging my way into the bathroom, even though I hadn't brought anything to change into. Once I'd taken my shower, I made sure Luke had left the room before I picked out my clothes from the dresser and got dressed. I reluctantly began downstairs, not even getting all the way down the steps before Luke ran up out of nowhere and threw a water balloon right at me. I gasped at both the pain of the hit and the cold water that soaked my shirt, gaping after Luke as he then ran off.
"Luke, you shithead!" I cursed, running down the stairs after him. I didn't even have a water balloon, but I was going to kick his ass. I heard his laugh from the kitchen, where I then hurried into with an irritated glare on my face. "Luke!" I hissed when I didn't spot him, stalking around the island as I thought perhaps he was hidden behind it. He wasn't, though.
I frowned in confusion, wondering where he had gone off to since there was nowhere he could've gone. "Luke?" I asked, confused. I looked around the kitchen as if he'd just appear right in front of me, wondering where he'd gone. Suddenly, the pantry door just swung open, hitting against the wall as Luke leaped out and pelted me with yet another water balloon. A scream left my lips and I cowered away as it hit me in the side, soaking my shirt yet again. "Luke! Stop it!" I exclaimed, glaring at him while he just laughed and darted away.
Feeling irritated, I ran out of the kitchen after him, my shirt wet and clinging to my frame. He barely made it into the living room before I managed to catch up to him, tackling him right to the floor. My body hit hard against his, my chest hitting against his back as he landed on his front. "Jesus, Iris!" He groaned, his cheek pushed against the floor. "You hit me with water balloons when I was defenseless! Not fair!" I huffed, smacking him on his head.
"That's not my problem!" He snapped, my body tumbling to the floor as he flipped me over so that I was under him. I smacked him on the back of his head before he stood up, seemingly pulling another water balloon out of nowhere before he threw it at my stomach.
I kicked him in the foot, glaring up at him as I sat up and pulled my shirt away from my body, not wanting it to cling to me. "You shitface." I snapped. "Where's everyone else?" I asked, flipping him the finger as I stood up. He smiled wickedly in amusement, crossing his arms over his chest. "They're outside." He said, raising a brow. "The water balloons are out there, if you were wondering." He mentioned. The two of us stared at one another in silence before I abruptly turned and raced towards the backdoor, instantly hearing his heavy footsteps running after me.
"No, let go!" I exclaimed as he grabbed my arm and pulled me back, trying to get ahead of me to get to the water balloons first. A little chuckle left his lips as he yanked me back behind him, pulling the door open and running out before I could. "Luke! That's not fair!" I hissed, shoving him out of my way once I reached him.
Luke stumbled and went falling into the grass, leaving me to race ahead of him. "You little bitch!" He growled from behind me. "Get your ass back here!" He spat, his footsteps hitting against the grass as he ran after me. A squeal of fear left my lips when I could feel him gaining speed on me, not wanting him to get me in his hold. "Don't touch me! Get away!" I exclaimed fearfully, dashing towards the large tub that held a bunch of water balloons inside. "I'm gonna kill you!" He threatened in response.
I had barely grabbed one water balloon before a pair of arms wrapped tightly around my waist, lifting me off of the ground. A screech left me as he began carrying me away from the tub, taking the hand that held the water balloon in it and swinging it back. My hand hit him directly in the side of his head, smashing the water balloon hard enough against him that it broke. "Fuck!" He cursed, abruptly releasing me.
My body fell to the ground and I grunted in pain, beginning to crawl away as Luke groaned in pain at my hit. "You fucking shithead. Why'd you do that?" He hissed angrily, but I just grabbed a few more balloons from the tub and turned to face him as he tried to grab me. Quickly, I pelted one right into his chest, causing him to flinch away from me immediately. "You stay away!" I exclaimed, pointing at him with one hand while the other gripped a full balloon, ready to throw it if I needed to. "You're the one who just hit me in the goddamn head, you crazy fucker!" He pointed out.
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Fanfiction"Fuck you." Luke growled, his hands clenching into fists at his side. I rolled my eyes, flipping him the middle finger as I stepped back and readied to spin on my heels to leave. "Only in your dreams." I said. He suddenly reached out and grabbed me...