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You wake up the next day and see handro in the kitchen and you stand behind him hugging his bare back

You: you not cold bebe?

Geesy: nah ma. You cold or sum?

You: lil bit since you left me in bed.

Geesy: my fault babygirl

You: its okay, You sleep good?

Geesy: hella good mamas

You: are you mad at me

Geesy: uhuh why

You: iono when you mad you be Givin short ass answers instead of rambling on and giving lil backstories like I like.

Geesy: or, maybe I'm tryna flip a pancake cuz I attempted to make you breakfast.

You: well. Was it a good attempt

Geesy: I'd say no

You: why my lovey

Geesy: because I made a lot and this is the only edible one because I burnt them all so now they're inna trash bag outside

You: did you clean my stove and my pots?

Geesy: yea. Everything back where you like it bebe

You: and I was gonna make cinnamon roll French toast anyways. Do you wanna help?

Geesy: how?

You: get me all the things of cinnamon rolls out the fridge and out some sugar and eggs in a bowl and mix it

Geesy: you sure you want them egg shot maker to play wit eggs.

You: neither one of the others is awake so you gonna have to papa

Geesy: fine, only because you're really pretty and super nice to me and I love you.

You: good.

He bends down giving you a few kisses and he grabs everything you asked for and sits on the counter mixing sugar and eggs

You: gimme it

He hands you the bowl and you dip everything and cook it and you put all of it on a plate

You: icing.

Geesy: Ima nut on yours.

You: its only 10:42 in the morning can you not be a freak

Geesy: there no off button.

He hands you the icing laughing and you put it on all of them andnsit with him eating and leave a few for Mateo and Santino and Santino comes. Downstairs

Santino: hi. M-morning

You: you look fucked up

Santino: he fucked my face last night. Homie wasn't tired in no way.

You: ON OUR COUCH.

Santino: aint no nut on nothing swear.

You: ewwww whyd you tell us

Geesy: I think it's funny

You: BABE THERES KIDS ON OUR COUCH EWWWW

Geesy: now act like there wasn't kids *whisper* all over the counter. When I fucked you a while ago

You: shut up. We live here we're allowed to do that.

Matreo: baaaaaaabe is there food im hungry

Santino: yeaaaaaa it's good im bouta eat all of it papas

Mateo: no the fuck you're not you little bitch

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