The Publicist

Drunk Mistakes

***princess Aug's real dancer in the m/m.

1 week later

Jazmine POV-

"You wanna go again?" I grinded myself against August, sucking and kissing on his neck.

We had just got done making love and I was personally ready for a round three.

Seems like since our vacation we have been doing it non-stop like little rabbits. And had I not been on birth control, I would've had a 100 babies by now.

He looked at the clock. "First day of rehearsal, but I got you tonight." He rubbed my back, kissing me.

I got off of him so he could take his shower.

"Don't you got to pick DJ up from the airport?" He asked me.

"No, I sent him a car. He's going to fit us today. You okay with gray?" Talking about the color of our outfits for the awards.

"I said it's up to you babe." He went in the bathroom.

I got up and went to my other bathroom to take my shower. DJ texted me.

DJ: Mama's coming home in four hours.

Me: yay! Have a safe flight babe! 😘😘😘

I took my shower, did my other hygiene, then went in my room and got dressed.

"You know he's staying with us right?" I asked Aug who was coming out of the bathroom.

"I know. I'm cool with it."

He threw on his boxers then his testimony hoodie and some jeans.

"I just don't want you acting all surprised, when you get home. Like you didn't know. So I'm reminding you. And now that I can cook, I can cook a special meal for both my babies." I kissed his cheek, then started picking up our clothes off the floor.

"I still get a thousand tweets a day asking if we broke up." August said putting on his sox and shoes.

"It's your fault for putting it out there."

"I know. But imagine what they say when you show up with me to the awards with that big rock on your finger?" He grabbed me close.

"We'll shut all the rumors up." I wrapped my arms around his neck and pecked his lips. "Don't go to social media anymore. Come to me from now on."

"I'm sorry. I know now." He gave me one last peck then he was off.

I straightened up the house while I waited for DJ arrived. Then I got super excited when I heard my doorbell ring.

I practically ran to open it and hugged him so tightly.

"You messing up my Prada."

"Goodbye." I laughed letting him go. He had a thousand bags it seemed. The driver helped us bring them in. We tipped him and he left.

"I need to rest first." DJ said weary.

"You can go to your room. It's ready."

I walked DJ to the guest room. He plopped on the bed tired.

"I was on a flight sitting next to a man's whose breath smelt like pure ass. I need to rest after that."

"Notice something different." I put my ring hand on my waist.

"What? Cause if it's weight loss keep trying."

"Really DJ?"

"Girl we both tellatubbies. Don't be ashamed."