sweet tooth

Nineteen

Partially exhausted and partially happy to reach home after practice ,James flinged his backpack on the nearest couch .

His muscles, mostly his arms and legs were numb from all the exercise that occurred in the evening and he's undeniably in need of water ,he mused heading straight to get just that

But the practice isn't the only thing that exhausted him ...it was Sweet tooth .

That's right her

She ignored him throughout the whole day , starting from breakfast where her face was focused on the food they were eating till now and it was unnerving to be honest

She can be so infuriating sometimes that he can feel steams coming out of his ears

And her mood swings is on another level , he thought gulping down the chilled water not caring if it freeze his brain or not

It's like she's on her period every day cos like she gets angry for no gaddamn reason

She even locked her door last night ...likkeeeeee !!

He's not disrespecting women on their periodically moments but like they are scary as fuck

One of his teammates used to tell him how him and his dad do lock themselves in a room when his sister or mother is on their Rosy day

And they pratically try not piss them off . He even goes to extent to tell him that their dad does the cooking just for the sake of peace because they will be smiling now but within a minute they are very angry

And they are so sensitive

He shuddered in fear

Because he had never had to worry about that although he had wondered if he's dad secretly has a vagina because he acts like a pussy but ...

Oh well..

He shrugged walking to the sitting room only to see the so called devil on the largest sofa chewing on the raw chocolate flakes ignoring his presence and just staring ahead

Yh...she's always on her period

He shuddered but mentally sighed on how cute she looked facing the tv and  her on her dad's tee-shirt, her hair partly wet, her lips brightly pink and was parted for the awaiting flakes

Her dimples occasionally appearing while she chewed . He also noticed that her legs were crossed in an indian style as her small fingers wrapped on the cereal box she supposed to eat on breakfast

She must have showered he thought before clearing his throat

" Hey"

No response

" Rose ?" He still got no response

Typical

He slowly walked towards her, her eyes slowly narrowed and she quietly moved far away from him .

She will be the death of me

"Roseeee?" He said sitting next to her, but the stubborn peacock ignored him again. He sighed

How he wants to bend her over his knee....

Moving on

"You don't wanna talk to me , fine !"he muttered as he brought her up to his lap making her gasp and curse . He chuckled as she made a poor attempt to punch his chest

" You son of a..."

" Careful Sweetheart " he said as her golden orbs glared at him , her choco flakes were scattered on the couch  . He smiled wrapping his arms on her waist before rubbing his nose on her pink ones " Hi" he said smiling cheekily