Can I Ask For A Paul X Hothead!reader Where Shes Just Like Paul ( Getting Mad Over Tiny Things ). So

can i ask for a paul x hothead!reader where she’s just like paul ( getting mad over tiny things ). so when her and a pack member get into a tiny argument he just sits there and is like “am i really like that?”😭

"you're nuts if you think you're right here," embry laughed as he came over to you and paul, taking a seat on the recliner next to the couch you and paul were currently sat at.

you rolled your eyes, "are you fucking insane?" you started, getting awfully annoyed over something as trivial as whether quil's fur was a chocolate brown or a sandy brown closer to seth clearwater's fur, "you're colorblind if you think his fur is that dark," you added, looking over to paul for support only to find him watching you with what could only be described as a thoroughly disturbed look on his face.

"paul tell him-" you encouraged, sucking in a threatening breath when you heard embry's laughter.

paul blinked twice before he opened his mouth to respond, only nothing came out and embry's laughter only got louder.

"i think he's doing some deep self reflection right now," quil's teasing voice came as he stepped into the living room to sit down in the chair next to embry, seeming interested in finding out how this stupid argument turned out.

you looked over your shoulder to roll your eyes at him before turning your attention back to paul who seemed to have found the words to describe whatever the hell was going on in his head, "do i really sound like that?" he asked, gaze drifting over to embry and quil who paused for a moment before bursting into laughter.

"paul!" you exclaimed, smacking his thigh, "just say his fur is lighter than that!" you added, huffing when you watched the corner of paul's lips curl into the faintest ghost of a smile at your words.

"you two are a match made in hell!" jared called from the kitchen and you gasped, glaring at him as quil and embry's laughter continued, "fuckin' twins you two," he added playfully, laughing when he saw how disgruntled you looked over all the boys harping on you over your stupid argument with embry.

before you could go start a new argument with jared, you felt paul slide his arm around your shoulders to tug you close to his side, pressing a gentle kiss to the crown of your head, "take a deep breath princess," paul murmured playfully, squeezing at your bicep.

you huffed but obliged nonetheless, sucking in a deep breath while glaring at embry who couldn't seem to contain his laughter over the whole ordeal.

"there you go," paul reassured when he felt your shoulders drop as you exhaled, "now why don't we put a movie on, yea?" he asked, though you knew it was most definitely more of a statement considering the fact that he used his free hand to grab the remote and click the tv on before you could respond.

"princess just needs a time out," embry added, jared and quil immediately bursting into laughter as paul dropped the remote in favor of grabbing his water bottle and chucking it at embry's head, only narrowly missing as the three boys got up and ran out of the room in an attempt to evade your imprinter's wrath.

"just relax princess," paul added, rolling his eyes at the boys' antics as he grabbed the remote and quickly got a movie on for the two of you to watch while you waited for the pizza emily ordered to arrive.