CHAPTER TWELVE
~ SUNDAY ~
Storming into the Danvers house, Ally let the door slam open behind her. Sarah rushed in behind Ally worried that someone was going to get seriously hurt. And knowing that it wasn't going to be Ally.
"What the bloody hell is wrong with you boys?" Ally yelled as she marched into the living room where the boys were playing video games.
Ally Used and made the controllers in the boys hands whack them lightly on the head.
"Ow! What the blazes are you on about, woman?" Reid groaned, rubbing the sore spot on his head.
"I am not some delicate, fragile girl that needs to be watched over every time she goes outside!"
The Sons looked at each other in shame before glancing at the floor.
"Ally, we-"
"Shut it, Parry. I am not made of glass. I survived four years away from home. Two of them on my own. I can handle going shopping! Yes, I am aware that you have no idea whether the Putnam line is still alive but that does not mean you get to have my every move watched. And using Sarah? Seriously? She's human! She can't protect me!" Ally shrieked. Due to her anger, Ally was unaware of the fact that she was causing objects to levitate until a glass floated in front of her face.
"Short Stuff, you need to calm down." Pogue warned, watching as his girlfriend's eyes kept flashing with fire before going black and then back to her beautiful blue.
"Guys, I understand that you want to protect me because I'm the only girl in the Covenant and you haven't seen me since I was like thirteen but you need to trust me. I can handle myself and if you don't understand that soon, you will get a lot more than a controller to the head." Ally warned before flouncing out the room.
Knocking at her bedroom door forced Ally to put down the book she was reading. The clock on the wall let her know that it 23: 18. Letting out a sigh, Ally walked over to the door and opened it to see Pogue stood on the other side, a guilty look on his face.
"What do you want?" Ally grumbled.
"Well, Sarah and Caleb went to his room. Reid and Tyler's went to theirs and I was laying there on my bed, staring at the ceiling I've stared at for years when I realised something. I was laying on my bed, in my room at the Danvers household and my girlfriend was in her room down the hall."
"Is there a point to this?"
"No."
"Then, why are you here?" Ally rolled her eyes.
"Because you're my girlfriend, who I love, who I annoyed and who I want to apologise to."
"Go on then. Apologise."
"I never said it'd be with words."
Before Ally could react, Pogue smashed his lips against her, pushing her into the room and slamming the door shut behind him. Shoving her against the dresser, Pogue grabbed Ally's legs and wrapped them around his waist.
"Pogue, don't think you can be charming and I'll forgive you. That's not how it w-"
Pogue cut Ally off by kissing her passionately and massing her tongue with his. Ally let out a moan as Pogue bit her bottom lip gently and pressed himself against her, showing just how sorry he was.
"Never mind. You're forgiven." Ally gasped, breaking away from the kiss.
Pogue let out a chuckle that was quickly stopped when Ally grasped his hair and pulled his lips back towards hers. Pogue smiled into the kiss before picking Ally up and carrying her towards the bed. Kissing down her neck, Pogue pulled his shirt up moaned once Ally ran her fingers down her chest.
"Oh, Pogue." Ally whispered once Pogue sucked on a sweet spot. Placing his hands on the bottom of a shirt, Pogue gave it a small tug before looking up at Ally asking for permission. Ally gave a small tug before Pogue teared the shirt off of her.
"You're so pretty." Pogue mumbled, kissing his way down the valley of her breast.
The two broke away before staring into each other's eyes for a moment.
"I have the strangest feeling I've been in your room before." Pogue whispered.
"You have, you used to sleep in here all the time when we were kids." Ally teased.
"Very funny. I meant now. Your 'grown up' room."
"That's because you have." Ally admitted.
Pogue looked at Ally with confusion before realization dawned on his face.
"I thought it was just a dream."
"So did I. Until I saw the hickeys."
"So it was a guy!" Pogue said victoriously.
"Yeah, you."
"I'm pretty proud of my handiwork. Do you want to recreate that?" Pogue asked, a sexy smirk on his face.
Ally bit her lip before attaching her lips to Pogue's neck and trailing kisses all the way down to his v-line. Placing her hands on his zipper, Ally could feel just how sorry Pogue was. Pogue licked his lips as he gazed at the girl he had come to love so much within the space of a couple of days.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Pogue asked.
However, a knock at the door interrupted the heated moment between the couple.
"Ally, it's Tyler."
