Taming His Dramatic Little Wife

"Ahhh! Your arms are even wrapped around me! Ahhh what should I do? Do you think this is something to be smiling about? This is crazy!..." Stefani glared at Jonathan, "You! This is all your fault!!" She then went back to messing and pulling her hair in frustration and embarrassment.

"Whoa, hold up. You're the one who clung to me all night," Jonathan replied with one eyebrow raised.

"T-That! W-Well... It's because I have n-no choice!" Stefani stuttered, eyes blinking fast as she avoided Jonathan's stare by turning around and pushing the white covers away from her body, her feet already on the floor, ready to leave.

Would Jonathan let that happen though?

The older caught the younger's arm before the little brat could escape again, turning her again so she would face him. Stefani's eyes were wide as they looked at Jonathan in surprise.

"W-What do you want? I have to go to school!" Stefani said snappily though couldn't hide the blush on her face. Jonathan was looking at her with serious eyes and it was only adding to the speed Stefani's little heart makes at the moment. Jonathan should stop gazing at her like that or Stefani would actually faint!

The older pulled the younger closer, the touch sending another set of butterflies down Stefani's stomach. Jonathan's hands cupped Stefani's face, not giving her a verbal answer as he leaned in and captured Stefani's waiting-to-be-kissed red lips, passionately claiming the younger's lips.

Stefani's eyes were still wide when Jonathan pulled away after a few seconds. It was like the younger one turned to a stone and Jonathan could only smile at the sight. Stefani was being too adorable despite her attitude and for Jonathan, this very image was what he had dreamt of ages ago.

It felt completely satisfying.