de·lu·sion
/dəˈlo͞oZH(ə)n/
noun
a false belief or judgment about external reality, held despite incontrovertible evidence to the contrary, occurring especially in mental conditions.
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I groan as I hold my stomach in pain. It was that time of the month and I was not having a good time. I hear my front door open making me pull my covers over me. I hate being social during this time.
"Ma you here ?" I hear Nazzy, my boyfriend say. My eyes start to get watery knowing how sweet he is to me. I hear my door open before a loud sigh is heard.
"You still in bed Y/n ?" Naz asks making me nod under the covers. I feel the covers being pulled off of me slowly. I look up to see him looking down at me with a small smile on his face.
"What's wrong baby ? Talk to me" he says as he moves the hair from my face. I open my arms not saying anything.
"Hold on, let me take my shoes off. Want me to get you anything before I lay with you ?" he asks. One thing about Naz he was always making sure I was okay.
"Medicine please" I simply say making him look at me with his eyebrows furrowed as he takes his shoes off.
"For what baby ? What hurts ?" he asks as he holds my cheek.
"Cramps" I simply say making him nod. He gets up and goes out my room. He comes back a few minutes later with two pills and a water. I sit up and stick my hand out.
"I told you I could make the pain stop but you always be killing my kids" he says making me suck my teeth as I grab my pills. I take them and drink the water to swallow them.
"You play too much" I say as I put the cup on my bedside table and lay down. Nazzy immediately climbs on the bed. He pushes my shirt up so he can lay on my stomach.
"I'm not playing Y/n. I want a baby" he says as he plants small kisses on my stomach.
"We're not having a kid" I say as I play with his hair. He sucks his teeth at my response.
"So you hate me and want me to die ?" he says making me chuckle at how dramatic he is. He lays his head my stomach again.
"I know your long headed mama keeps killing y'all but one day, one of y'all is gonna be a real one and thug through that shit word to my mother" Nazzy says as he kisses my stomach. I roll my eyes and smack the back of his head.
"Stop fucking talking" I say making him laugh. He gets up and lays next to me before kissing my forehead. I wrap my arms around him to pull him closer. He's never close enough for me.
"You feeling better ?" he asks making me shake my head immediately.
"No but you're slightly making it better" I say making him smile. He grabs my cheek and kisses my lips softly.
"You wanna watch princess and the frog ?" he asks making me look up at him with a smile. I nod as he leans over to grab my remote. I look at him as he turns on my tv and goes to put on the movie. I see him smirk before he turns over to look at me.
"Why you so sexy ?" I ask as I grab his face and kiss his cheek.
"Cause the big sweeper in the sky made perfectly for you" he says making me laugh.
"You a clown" I say making him smile. He kisses my lips a few times before I hear the intro to the movie start.
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