The Deal

9

"Emily... Emily wake up... Emily... WAKE UP!" I hear Masons voice scream at me, I jump up and gasp for air.

The guy from earlier— the one with platinum blonde hair— stares at me wide eyed.

"..are you okay..?" He asks as he drags out the 'R'.

I nod my head quickly as I hold my heart, beads of sweat run down my forehead.

"Well... Emilio wants to see you.." he says warily.

I nod my head and stand up. I did a big stretch and let out a loud whale.

Fruit roll up gives me a look as if to say "Are you okay you crazy bitch?"

I sheepishly smile and follow him out of the room. We end up walking up to two big double doors made of mahogany. The handles were a black metal and to be honest the doors looked like they led to a dungeon.

Fruit roll up knocked on the door and a gruff "Come in" was heard. He opened the door and I saw the guy from McDonald's sitting there.

I slowly walked in and the door behind me was shut.

Emilio looked up and placed some papers he was working on down.

"Sit" he orders and I walk over to the leather chair sitting in front of his desk.

He stares at me for a moment and I yawn, still trying to rub the sleep from my eyes.

When I look it him his eyes were trained on my face and I just sat there awkwardly.

"We need to establish some things" He says as he adjusts himself in his chair.

I nod my head "okay"

"First I'm sure you've heard about my arrangements for us to be married.." he starts and I roll my eyes. He brushes it off and continues "Second the wedding will be in a month, you can invite whomever you want, there needs to be at least three bridesmaids-" I cut him off with a laugh.

He eyes harden at my sudden amusement. "What's so funny?" He asks sounding irritated.

I wipe a fake tear away and let out a breath of air "You think I have friends" I start to laugh harder when he yells "enough!"

I stop and stare back at him "Don't you have family?" He glares.

"Just my brother, but he's dead to me now" I glare back.

"Fine. Then hire some bridesmaids, I don't care." he said sounding gruff, I sigh and sink into my chair.

"Moving on. I'm a very busy man so I don't need you running around and bothering me. So if you need anything just ask one of the guys"

"Look I don't plan on bothering anyone and I definitely don't plan on marrying you. So I'm just gonna go." I say before standing up and turning around.

As I'm walking towards the door I heard Emilio's chair scrape against the floor "You don't have a choice"

I stop and slowly turn around. "Excuse me?"

"You heard me, I own you, you do whatever I say. You can thank your idiot brother for that." He says before sitting back down.

"Whatever. I'm still not marrying you, I'll do everything in my power to make sure that doesn't happen" I growl before turning around again.

"I wasn't done with you" Emilio growls. I keep walking "Well I'm done with you" I yell back before opening the office door and heading back up to the room.

I lock the door behind me and smile "Have fun sleeping somewhere else, Emilio" I glare at the door and stick my tongue out.

I sit down on the bed and quickly realize I have nothing else to do.

I stand up and kick off my shoes before standing up on the bed and "testing" the bounciness of the bed.

The door knob jiggled and then there was loud banging on the door.

"Emily open this door right now!" Emilio's voice boomed.

I just laughed and continued to jump up and down on the bed.

The banging stopped and because I know better I stopped jumping and listened closely. It sounded as if a key was being put into the keyhole.

"Shit I forgot about that!" I think to myself before jumping off the bed and running into the closet and hiding in one of the biggest drawers because let's be honest, I'm like the smolest bean.

I hid in the darkness and slightly jump when I heard the bang of the door being shut harshly.

"Emily!" Emilio called out.

I had to suppress my laugh and stay hidden so I wouldn't have to talk to the big fucking giant (BFG) about marrying him.

I heard him open the bathroom door and search through it before coming into the closet. Hangers were scraping against the wooden poles they hung on as he searched through the clothes.

He opened the bigger drawers and when he finally came to mine he opened it but wasn't paying attention so he closed it before he even looked.

"Hah, idiot" I think as I try not to laugh.

"This isn't funny Emily, where the fuck are you?" He calls out. "No more hide and seek just come out"

"Well I'm not gay so I can't do that"

He lets out a groan of frustration and leaves the closet, he closes the door behind him indicating that he left the room.

The drawer was starting to get a little stuffy so I rolled out and slowly headed for the bathroom. As soon as I walk out of the closet and into the bedroom a pair of arms quickly wrap around my waist and lifts me up.

I start to struggle knowing exactly who the culprit is. "Let go!" I yell out as I kick and wiggle around.

He walks over to the bed and lays me down before quickly pinning me beneath him.

"Will you stop moving?!" He yells out harshly causing me to freeze. His glare practically piercing holes through me, his death grip kept getting tighter and I could already tell there would be bruises but I don't mind pain. Sounds weird I know but it's true.

"You are going to marry me wether you like it or not." He growls causing me to look anywhere but him.

"No" I say shakily.

"What?" He asks lowly. His eyes were black and his face hardened more than it was before—if that's even possible— as he stared at my lowered face.

"I said, NO!" I said angrily before thrashing around in an attempt to break away from his hold.

He let out a yell—which sounded like the yell Shan Yu from Mulan let out when he was angry— before yanking me up and slamming me back down onto the bed.

I let out a gasp of air that was knocked out of me.

"I couldn't care less if you want to marry me or not. You will marry me, and you will obey whatever I say... unless you have a death wish" he growls for the hundredth time.