Your 16 not 6- Lorenzo Berkshire

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A/n; I havent done him yet so lets see if this terible or alr 


Enzo was doing what he normally did in his down time. Leaning against the headboard reading with a cup of tea on the bedside. 

A/n; I haven't done him yet so let's see how this goesEnzo was sitting on his bed reading without a care in the world when he was smacked in the dick with a pillow. Knowing only one person who was brave enough to sneak into his dorm and smack him in the crotch, he wasn't surprised in the slightest when he saw his girlfriend standing at the foot of the bed smiling like a child. "Hello to you too I guess" he groaned still feeling the pain. "Hi" she smiled, lifting the pillow to hit him again. Enzo was quicker than that and stole the pillow from her. "No" he ordered like he would a toddler going to eat a lolly before dinner. "You're boring" she huffed sitting on the foot of his bed staring longingly at the pillow her boyfriend had stolen from her."And your 16 not 6" he reasoned, no matter how mad he was at her his hand still found his way to her hair to give her head scratches. She sighed in contempt leaning into it. "I just wanted attention." "Oh I had no fucking clue because its not like that's what you want all the damn time. " He laughed as y/n climbed higher up to lay on his chest. "To think you were teifying teachers an hour ago and now you've turned into such a fuckin softie.""Blame the head scratches" she grumbled. Lorenzo knew it wasn't just the head scratches, she was tired and wanted his attention and he was all too happy to shower her in all the attention she required which was a lot, like more than the normal human. Her excuse was "blame the shitty childhood, neglect and anxiety mk " right now however her excuse was to quietly sleep on his chest.Thinking she was asleep, he stopped the head scratches, the minute his hands left her hair she sat up grabbed his hand in a way if she applied a little pressure the bones would snap like twigs. "Don't you fucking dare stop" she ordered before laying back on his chest, teeth ready to bite his shirt if he didn't resume the head scratches in the next 3 seconds."You are such an adorable hand-grenade""Exquese me?""Your all small and then you explode and kill people."All of a sudden he had very sharp nails, like little daggers to his neck ready to dig in. "I am not small""Mhm-OW BITCH"Turns out the hand at his neck was distraction because she then had dug her fresh manicured nails into his arm, she only stopped when she was on the razors edge of drawing blood."You are such a bloody psycho and yet I still love you.""That's because we are both fucked in the head."Untitled Part 61

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