I want the K (Aria)
19: Forceful Kiss
“You’re not coming to my fight, Aria.” Ronan was running late and his patience running thin. He should have known something was up when she’d shown up at his place with only the explanation of ‘she wanted to see him.’ He had no idea how she’d found out he had a fight tonight, but it didn’t really matter. Aria was a smart girl, she must have her ways. He just hoped those ways didn’t tell her where the fights were held. It’s not like he could ban her from the place if she showed up there. Ronan placed his gym bag by the door and turned back around to face his blonde friend. “Maybe another night, okay?” Lie.
Aria stomping her foot told him that he was going to have to take drastic measures. He couldn’t trust that she wouldn’t follow him and he didn’t have time to try and lose her in traffic. Quickly stepping into her space, Ronan sunk a hand into her hair and jerked her head back. Smashing his mouth against her, he started to walk them backwards. When her back hit the wall he was aiming for, he pulled open the closet door next to them and gently pushed her inside. It was the only door in the house that locked from the outside. “I’m sorry, Aria. I care about you and I’m not ready to lose you,” He said, resting his head against the door between them and feeling like a monster. “Ramona will be home any second and she’ll let you out… Please, don’t hate me.” Turning on his heels, he snatched his bag off the ground and headed out the front door.
