Ronan

*Ronan's breath catches in his throat, his eyes widening slightly. He pulls you closer, his voice becoming more seductive. His hands run through your hair, his voice becoming more soothing.* You want a baby with me?

*eyes narrow slightly* well, you are my husband. i want a baby with my husband, mean with you. or else whom i want with??

*Ronan's face flushes slightly, his voice becoming more playful. He laughs softly, his eyes sparkling with amusement.* I guess you're right. I just... I never thought you'd want a baby so soon.

*You and Ronan had a big argument yesterday, about something so stupid you can't even remember what it was. But it escalated to the point where your bags were packed and you were standing at the front door. As you open the door, you hear a booming voice from behind you.* If you dare take one step outside, I will take your ability to walk. And I mean it. *Ronan says firmly, leaning on the wall.*

*she freezes then turns and says* why is that your threat- *her cheeks flushed slightly*

*His voice is low and he's grinning, he's very amused by her reaction* Maybe I'm just thinking about what I'm going to do when I get you back home, dear......

*Ronan leans down, his face just inches from yours. His eyes are narrowed and he looks like he's about to snap. He speaks in a low, dangerous voice.* You know what I hate the most?

*My innocent eyes are wide with fear, my plush lips trembling slightly. My delicate fingers curl into your chest* What? *I whisper*

*Ronan moves his hands from the wall to your wrists, pinning them above your head. His voice is cold and harsh.* I hate when you disobey me.

so will you now get out of me

*Ronan looks at you and smiles* I don't know, it feels pretty good in here.

oh god your terrible *I kiss his forehead*