thanks ! x
“This is not a negotiation,” Sonny was saying dangerously. “I don’t negotiate with terrorists.” You both stood on opposite ends of the couch, pillows in hand and raised. Couch cushions were overturned from where you’d both jumped up onto the couch in order gain leverage to hit the other before darting away.
“If you set your pillow down, I’ll do the same,” you repeated giving him a warning look. He narrowed his eyes at you and you gave him an innocent expression before deciding to play dirty. Shifting the pillow to one hand you trailed your now free hand down the front of your body, fingers catching on the two buttons of his shirt that you had closed around your frame. His eyes tracked your hand movement and you fought to keep the smirk off of your face, Sonny was few things if he wasn’t predictable. He faltered and lowered his pillow slightly and that’s when you took the opportunity to hit him again, cackling at his surprised face before darting away.
“You play dirty! You’ll pay for that, doll!” Sonny called and you heard his footsteps behind you and shrieked with laughter.
Sweet, happy, love it.
SVU addict 