Trouble

Ch 63: Don't go Punching my Fucking Face

Vega POV:

That asshole told me he loved me and then fucked me unconscious and tied me to the bed.

Im sore..

I'm acheing...

And now I'm lonely....

Where the fuck is Wulf?

Who the hell does he think he is doing that?!

Okay now I'm mad, "WULF YOU SON OF A BITCH GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!"

Silence.

"WULF! NOW OR I SWEAR I AM GOING TO BITE OFF YOUR DICK NEXT TIME YOU-"

"Jesus woman what?"

I glared at the shirtless blonde as he walked into the room. "Beowulf Lazar Night. what did you do?!"

he shot me a look, "when did you learn my middle name?"

"You told it to me when you were drunk!"

"oh right..i forgot, did we have sex after that?"

"yeah. I left my shoes on and you kept on your- wait this isn't the point!"

He frowned at me, but it quickly turned into a smirk, "right okay. I get it."

He started to tug down his sweatpants, revealing more of that deep V I, under normal circumstances, would want to lick before kissing my way up his abs and...I shook my head, "you told me you loved me."

"no I didn't."

"yeah you did."

"nope."

I glared at him, "do not lie to me."

He narrowed his eyes at me, sighing before flopping next to me on the bed, "fine I said that, slip of the tongue."

"Oh."

"yeah. it was a hot as fuck moment my words had a mind of their own."

well..that stings. "oh..so you uhm..didn't mean it?"

"Well.."

"untie me."

"you gonna rip off my dick?"

"no. I'm going home..."

"you don't even want to try to attack me?"

Attack him? I wanted to go home, crawl into a hole and die.

How could he just lie next to me stroking his thumb over my hip like its nothing? "Just untie me so I can go home Wulf. I want to go home."

He narrowed his eyes at me, their deep green looking nearly back, "no."

I sputtered, "n-no? how can you just say no?!"

"because your upset. I find that if I let you leave upset you go ruin the lives of other men, ignore my calls, or both."

Of course I'm going to ignore his calls! this is embarrassing.

I don't like to be embarrassed and made a fool of. it hurts. "beowulf...dont argue with me on this."

"I'm not. I'm deciding for you. you can't just leave."

I looked away. 

"I'll untie you. but you can't leave."

I sighed, "just do whatever you want."

He did.

He took me literally and not only untied me but dragged my body over to his and buried his face in the crook of my neck. 

the way he cuddles into me like that always makes my heart race, it was one of the few ways Wulf showed his vulnerability, his softer side, to me.

He also always does it when he knew he did something wrong. 

"you're upset because of the whole this is why i love you thing, huh?"

I didn't say anything.

He sighed into my neck, "look..I didn't mean to say it."

Ouch. okay that hurt a lot more than the first time. 

"It wasn't exactly the best moment, my dick being inside you and all. Plus I had intended to let you feel whatever yourself. No pressure."

...huh?  "wh-"

"shhhh I'm talking." He cleared his throat and pulled me a bit closer, "anyways you can disregard it."

Disregard?

is he fucking kidding me?

"you told me you loved me and you want me to forget it?"

"yeah."

I practically growled at him, "YOU ASSHOLE! YOU CANT  JUST TELL ME YOU LOVE ME THEN TAKE IT BACK AND TELL ME TO DISREGARD IT!"

I punched his chest..then again, and again. 

He let me at first but after a few times you could tell by the tension in his muscles he was getting irritated.

irritated with my anger and hurt.

I aimed for his face.

He caught my wrist, "the fuck babe. Never took it back. don't go putting words in my mouth and don't go punching my fucking face, i need that to charm you."

"you just told me to disregard-"

"because as cute as you are you're not very smart and would feel pressure."

"did you just call me stupid?"

"I love you."

I sneered, "fuck you!"

"not sure I can. you wore me out but give me a little longer and i'll be happy to satisfy you."

I practically screamed.

He chuckled, kissing the top of my head, "now lets try this again, I accidentally told you I loved you at the wrong time. That doesnt mean I don't love you."

I paused, staring up at him wide eyed, "you...you love me?"

"said it like four times already."

I blinked at him, "who the hell are you and what did you do to my boyfriend? if you killed him make sure he's dead. he's a tough one and if he came back to see his sexier clone that feels more than him all up on me there would be a problem."

He frowned, "the fuck."

I shrugged, "the wulf I know doesn't do love."

"Your argument is invalid."

"...you really mean it when you say you love me?"

"Hey. I say a lot of pretty words to get what I want but I'm already having sex with you, I'm dating you, you practically live with me, I got you in that nurse costume. what else do I need?"

"Wulf..."

"hm?"

"I love you too."

He froze "huh?"

I rose a brow at him, running my nails down his bare chest, "what am I not allowed to tell you that I feel the same way."

His eyes narrowed, "this is a trick and your going to-"

I kissed him deeply, "shut up."

"don't tell me to-"

my lips crashed over his once more.

"ah fuck it. come here baby, show me just how much you love me."

I laughed a bit as he pulled me ontop of him.

but he was so getting it later for telling me he loves me at the most unromantic moment possible.

asshole.