A/N: Helloooooo ❤
I laughed so much at the reviews for the last chapter, you guys seriously thought that chapter was kinky? =)) I saw a lot of you really enjoyed the dressing room scene ;)
So anyway, here's chapter seven, enjoyy

General POV:

Chad got out of the shower, wrapping a fluffy white towel around his waist, grabbing another to dry himself with.

He started rubbing his hair with the towel, and walked towards his closet. He pulled out a tight white shirt and a clean pair of boxers, and threw them on the bed.

After he was dry he slipped on his clothes, and threw the towels in the hamper. He sat down on the bed, and leaned towards his side-table. He opened the top drawer, and pulled out a small black velvet box. He pushed in the drawer and lay down on his bed, studying the box.

He opened it. It was a ring, just like he knew it was. It was a thin platinum band, with a glimmering sapphire in the middle. It was an expensive ring, even though the design was simple. It was Sonny's engagement ring, which he was to give her soon after he turned eighteen, since they didn't plan on getting married till both him and Sonny felt completely ready.

His heart swelled at the thought of Sonny. He was more than happy to know they were getting married, but pretended like he wasn't, because he knew Sonny would take a while to warm up to the idea.

She pretended like she despised him, but he knew that she secretly enjoyed having him around, teasing her.

"Chad! Son, come down a minute!," Jonathan called from downstairs.

Chad put the box back into the drawer of his side-table and slipped on some shoes before going down.

"What is it dad?," he asked, rubbing his head.

To his surprise, Connie sat there talking to his dad.

"Oh hello Chad dear, how are you?," Connie said warmly, standing up to give him a hug.

"I'm good, what brings you here?," he asked, looking at his dad.

"Sit down son, we just wanted to talk to you," Jonathan said.

Chad did so, taking a seat on the couch.

"Chad honey, I have to go back to Wisconsin for a bit, because there are a few financial matters regarding our house there which I must settle. Your dad told me about a friend who was shifting to Wisconsin, and he might want to take a look at the house. So he's going to come with me, to help me out. My request is that for that time we're gone, you stay over at my place to look after Sonny. I know that she's more than capable of looking after herself, but we're new to town and she doesn't know the area very well, nor the people. I'd feel more at calm knowing that someone is there to look after her, and stop her from getting into trouble. The last time I left her alone she through a party. So, would you mind?," Connie said, looking hopefully at Chad.

Chad listened carefully, thinking for a minute before nodding.

"Sure, I don't see why not. When are you leaving?"

"Tonight, around one a.m. I already packed my suitcase. Your dad is going to start packing, and we'll leave soon after. It's already ten. Do you mind going over in some time, after you take all your stuff?"

"Not at all. I'll leave in fifteen minutes," Chad said, standing up.

"Oh Chad, one more thing," Connie said.

"Yes aunt Connie?"

"I'd be a bit careful if I were you, Sonny isn't aware of the whole arrangement, and she thinks she's going to be alone."

Chad chuckled and nodded, knowing exactly what she meant. He gave both his dad and Connie hugs, wishing them a safe flight and heading upstairs to take some clothes and other requirements.

After he zipped his backpack, he grabbed his car keys and headed back downstairs, bid both adults a final goodbye and left.

He wondered what Sonny would be doing when he got there. Her house was about twenty minutes away from his. He soon reached, and he parked the car, grabbed his backpack and tried the door. It was unlocked.

He walked in and quietly shut the door, and started looking for Sonny. He heard the television blaring, and followed the noise.

He walked into the living room, and saw her sprawled on the couch, watching a movie while scarfing Hershey's kisses.

"You know, you eat too much chocolate."

"Aaah!," Sonny yelped, frantically looking for the person who just spoke.

When her eyes landed on Chad, her expression changed from panic to annoyance.

"The hell are you doing here?," she demanded icily, pulling down her tiny pale blue pajama shorts. She was wearing a fluffy cream hoodie on top, the zip pulled up all the way.

"I'm living with you. Temporarily," Chad replied, sounding extremely uninterested.

"What? No, you're lying. Get out of my house."

"I'm not. Our parents are going to Wisconsin, and your mom requested me to stay with you till they return. Something about you throwing parties when she was gone, she told me," Chad said, a smirk on his face.

Sonny scowled. Why did her mom tell Chad about that time? It was just once. She didn't need to tell him that.

"Whatever. Just don't bother me," Sonny said, lying back down on the couch, resuming her movie and unwrapping another kiss.

Chad decided to push her buttons a little more, and sat down on the couch right next to her.

"I want a kiss too," he said, staring at her as she devoured another chocolate.

"No. Go get your own packet. This one's all mine," Sonny replied childishly, hugging the packet close to her chest.

Chad shook his head. "That's not the kind of kiss I want."

Sonny froze, and turned to look at him.

"You want me to kiss you?," she asked carefully.

"Maybe. What do you think?," he said.

"I think that's a request made in vain. You aren't getting a kiss, the chocolate or the physical kind."

"If you don't willingly give me one it won't be a request anymore," Chad said, his tone serious and face serious.

Sonny scoffed. "What makes you think demanding a kiss will get you one? Besides, you already took four today."

"Three. You said that light one didn't count, remember?," Chad said.

"Jesus Chad, forget it, okay? You and I both know what a stupid promise that was. We were kids. We weren't thinking straight," Sonny barked.

"But a promise is a promise. It doesn't matter how high or low its value is. Its still a promise made between us, never mind the age or time."

"Whatever. By the way, did you drive here in boxers?," Sonny asked, amused.

Chad shrugged. "So what if I did? For a guy wearing boxers feels exactly like what a girl feels after she removes her bra."

Sonny smacked Chad's arm hard, making him yelp and rub his shoulder, trying to soothe the pain.

"You crazy bitch stop hitting me!," Chad complained, scooting away from Sonny.

Sonny laughed, and was about to hit him again when her phone started ringing.

She pulled out her phone from the pocket of her hoodie, and frowned as she read the caller ID.

Chad noticed, and frowned as well.

"Who is it?," he asked.

Sonny groaned. "It's this guy, Jake, back in Wisconsin, who I had a.. fling with. He won't leave me alone."

Chad's frown deepened. What does she mean they had a fling? Did they have sex or something?

"Pick it up. And put it on speaker," Chad said.

Sonny didn't argue, and did as he said.

"Hello? Sonny baby how are you!," a husky voice greeted.

Sonny frowned. "What do you want, Jake?," she asked.

"Baby you have no idea how much I miss you. Both me and Jake Jr. He misses you the most, and just thinking about you makes him stand straight up. Sonny baby its painful I tell you. How about we have naughty, kinky, phone sex? You can ease the pain Jake Jr. is in," Jake said, chuckling.

Sonny made a disgusted face, and Chad's jaw and fists were clenched tightly.

Sonny opened her mouth to respond, but she was cut off by Chad saying "You horny bastard, go have a cold shower. Sonny isn't interested," he barked fiercely.

"Sonny? Sonny who is that?," Jake called over the phone.

Once again, she was cut off by Chad. "That's her fiancé. If you even dare to ever call this number again, I will personally make sure you're never able to have kids ever in your life," he barked again, snatching the phone from Sonny and ending the call, just as Jake started to argue.

Sonny winced as Chad smacked the phone down on the coffee table, anger scrawled all over his face.

He turned to look at her.

"How many of these little 'flings' did you have in Wisconsin?," he asked icily.

"I don't remember," she replied, shrugging her shoulders. Chad continued to look at her, before grabbing her phone again. He made her unlock it, and went through all her contacts. Every time a guy's name popped up, he made her tell him if it was a friend or a fling. He blocked all of them, so that neither side could contacts each other either by text or call.

"I don't want you to talk to any of your fuck buddies, or even try to make new ones here," he growled, spitting out the words 'fuck buddies' with disgust and anger.

Sonny narrowed her eyes.

"Chad, you don't own me. You aren't my father. You are no one to tell me whom I can talk to and to whom I can't. So back off, okay?," she said firmly.

Chad glared at Sonny, his jaw ticking dangerously like a time bomb.

"You're my fiancé, and you do as I say."

"Not yet. We aren't engaged yet. We have absolutely no relationship whatsoever."

"You still do as I say. Don't you dare defy me," he said dangerously.

Sonny was getting really annoyed. He wasn't like this earlier today. He was in a fun, teasing, sweet mood. Now he was acting possessive and dangerous. But she'd be lying if she said that it wasn't turning her on.

"And what If I do? What will you do?," she said boldly.

"I'll punish you. I'll keep you locked in a room with me. And you'll regret what you said."

Sonny gulped. He almost made her want him to punish her. But she decided giving in would make her look weak.

"You will do no such thing," she started, leaning closer to him.

"I will do what I want, and fuck who I like. And there will be absolutely nothing, you can do to stop me," she mumbled in his ear.

Chad's eyes darkened and he grabbed her by the waist, and pinned her down on the couch.

Sonny gulped, her heart racing fast as he leaned closer to her. Chad's breath felt cool against her burning skin, but she was determined to not show her weakness.

Chad trailed his lips along her neck, moving up. Just as he reached below her lips, he pulled back, sitting on the couch like nothing happened. Sonny stared at him. She was annoyed. He kept doing that, making her feel so much and then pretending like it didn't happen. He can't do that, act so jealous and possessive and then act like he wasn't.

"I'm hungry Cookie. Get me some food," Chad suddenly said, breaking Sonny's train of thoughts.

Sonny looked at him like he was crazy. "Excuse me? No. I can't cook," Sonny said blatantly.

Chad raised an eyebrow. "You're a girl. You should be able to cook."

Sonny threw a pillow at his head screaming, "You sexist pig!"

Chad rubbed the sore spot on his head with a frown, glaring at Sonny. "Just shut up and get me something to eat before I die of starvation," he grumbled, slumping lazily against the couch, hiding his face with a cushion.

Sonny rolled her eyes, but stood up. She was hungry too, so she might as well make them both some food. She just hoped that there was a packet of Mac n' Cheese somewhere though.

When she didn't find any, or even any other ready-to-cook meal, she groaned and looked at the fridge and at the stove.

Oh, what the hell.

A/N: Ahahaha, Sonny's going to cook xD Chad better watch out.
Review and tell me if you understood why I named the chapter what I did, or just review if you liked it ^_^
XOXO,
-GoofyHamster.