You fucked up and now you're getting fucked.

The only thought that was in your head when Aaron suddenly walked into your house.

— You and Aaron have a love-hate companionship. You guys are usually chill and hang out all the time but when you guys did argue you would get so heated that things would get thrown and people would immediately leave the room when you two did. Some people would call you two ‘the dynamic dudes’ due to people not knowing if you guys would argue or laugh with each other.

It was one of those nights, those nights when you and Aaron were arguing over the phone when he screamed.

“Fuck you!”

“Come and do it yourself!”

You quickly shot back, too angry and annoyed to even realize what you said, Aaron got uncommunicative and spoke before hanging up, his voice filled with something you couldn't quite figure out….but shortly you will.

“…okay.” —

It's only been a few minutes since that argument, you were sitting at your desk, just doing random things to get your mind off your argument when Aaron suddenly walked in and immediately walked over when he saw you, leaning down to whisper in your ear while his hand crept up the back of your neck.

“Bed. Now.”