namey wamey
WHAT HOW DID YOU GET JNSIDE
oh you have a spare key... man i really regret giving it to you 

zana wana
it's too late to regret my queen
also if you don't come down here in 10 minutes i'm going up there

namey wamey
SHIT GIVE ME A SECOND

zana wana
you only need a second?
well say less because i'm outside your door now open up before i break it

namey wamey
Darling if you break my door you better fucking fix it

zana wana
as if your little threats alarm me
i'll give you time but don't make me wait too long

namey wamey
OKAY JESUS LET ME GET OUT OF MY TOWEL FORST

zana wana
not really sure why you're making such a big deal out of being in a towel
i've seen you in less

namey wamey
ITS NOT MY FAULT YOUR DUMBASS DOESNT KNOW HOW TO KNOCK WHEN SOMEONE IS CHANGING

zana wana
mind your tongue

namey wamey
sorry  💔

zana wana
it's alright now open the door

namey wamey
yes sir

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after drying myself off i stared at my closet trying to find an outfit that would be cute in case we're going out

the outfit is just a reference you don't have to like it or wear it

I opened the door to see Izana standing there with a deadpanned expression

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I opened the door to see Izana standing there with a deadpanned expression. He looked me up and down. "Huh, you weren't kidding."

I glared at him. "now why would i lie about being in a towel? let's head downstairs." he simply nodded and grabbed my hand gently. "you weren't actually about to break my door, right 'zana?" he chuckled, "whatever makes you feel better my queen." izana muttered smiling sweetly at me. i decide to let it go but not before giving him a side eye.

as we were heading downstairs i saw him make a beeline to the kitchen. in my peripheral vision i noticed him pick up my caprisun. I frowned. "that was mine. i already drank from it." he grinned at me. "there you go again, making a big deal out of it like we haven't kissed before."

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