You couldn't even remember what the two of you were arguing about this time, your so called argument having simply descended into a yelling match.

You didn't even register your hand raising with the intent of waving it in frustration, till he grabbed your wrist, using it to pull you against him.

Ryker flashed you his signature smile, leaning over you as he raised a brow in jest. "Wanna try that again, sweetheart?" He teased.