I won't give in. (Denis Shaforostov, Asking Alexandria)[NOT EDITED]

17. Killing you

He laughed.

"You're a nut." He smiled.

I stuck my tongue out at him teasingly as we walked up to the counter.

He began speaking to the man at the counter in Ukranian, making me smile.

He finished his order and grabbed everything he needed, paid and then we returned home.

"You know Mr. Stoff, you are sexy when you speak in Ukranian." I bit my lip, batting my eyelashes at him.

"Oh really любов?" He smirked. (I think that means love. I'm using google translate so correct me if I am wrong.)

I pressed a kiss to his lips.

"I love you." I whispered.

"I love you too." He smiled. "Which is why I want you to meet my family soon." He smiled.

"I would like that."

"Great. Because one of my sisters and my nephew are coming tomorrow." He smirked.

"What!" I exclaimed surprised.

He scratched the back of his neck.

"I uh didn't want you to stress about it for too long, that's why I waited to tell you."

"Oh my gosh where do I start! I have to clean, and unpack, and what am I gonna wear, what am I gonna cook! We have to get started now!" I exclaimed.

"Calm down. We can get it all done." He chuckled.

"Denis what am I gonna wear!" I asked.

"You could wear nothing." He winked.

I slapped his chest.

"This is no time for your perverted comments."

"I'll pick out an outfit for you. Just start unpacking." He laughed, ruffling my hair.

I raised my eyebrow at him.

"Did you just ruffle my hair?" I asked.

"Yes I did." He smirked.

"You don't mess up my hair and get away with it." I laughed, jumping onto his back.

He spun around, laughing as I ruffled his hair, making it go every which way.

"Okay okay truce?" He laughed.

I nodded, getting off of his back.

I made my way to my few boxes and began to unpack my things.

Denis and I had decided to sell my furniture so our home wouldn't be too full of it, so all I had left were clothes books, and odds and ends that were important to me.

I finished unpacking and then we sat down on the floor of the hallway to put the pictures into frames.

I looked through the images and smiled.

There was one of the entire band and I the night I first met Denis, there were various pictures from warped taken by fans of us walking together.

One from when I broke my ribs and he was carrying me everywhere.

One from our day at the beach.

One from when he came to Yorkshire to apologize.

And the one we took last night.

"Denis these are amazing." I smiled.

"The most amazing part about them is you." He smiled.

I kissed his lips lightly.

"I love you so much Denis." I whispered, yawning.

"Let's get you to bed." He chuckled, picking me up.

"I can walk myself." I protested.

"But then I wouldn't get to touch your butt." He smirked.

"I'm so tired I'm not even going to acknowledge that comment." I sighed, relaxing.

He laughed tucking me into bed and crawling in next to me.

"Big day tomorrow my love." He kissed my forehead as I fell into a deep sleep.

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A/N: Hey guys! Thanks for all the wonderful votes and comments last chapter. We are almost at 2000 reads! I'm so excited to write the next chapter! If anybody knows how to speak Ukranian, having a translator would be a lot of help just so I know my story is linguistically correct, or if anybody knows Denis's siblings names, send me a message.

Lots of love always!
-anon