Baby Boy

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August Alsina x Nicki Minaj•


August-

"Keep going." She said after I finished singing to her. "What do you want me to sing?" She shrugged with a smile on her face. "Anything just don't stop."

I chuckled and pulled her closer to me. We were currently laid up in my bed just chilling. "I'm serious baby you got a real talent, you could really make it." She told me.

"If I make it are you gonna come see me in concert?" She nodded.

"Of course. I'm you're biggest fan and always will be, just make sure you remember me when you're big and famous."

"How could I forget my biggest fan? You're so perfect... I love you." I slipped up telling her I loved her.

"Uh Thanks." She replied awkwardly. Just then her phone started ringing. "That's Robyn, I gotta go."

I watched as she got dressed and mentally cursed myself, I knew I shouldn't have told her I loved her because now I scared her away. It was hard enough getting her to agree to us having a 'relationship' now I think I just messed up everything we was working on building.

"August." I heard her say pulling me out of my thoughts. I licked my lips and looked over at her. "Yeah baby?"

"I said can you pass me my shirt please." She said softly pointing at her shirt that was on the floor beside me. I leaned over the bed and picked it up. "Thanks."

"I'm ready." I stood up and walked over to her. "Let me walk you out."
We walked in a comfortable silence down the stairs, once we reached the front door she turned on her heels and placed her hands on my bare chest. Standing on her toes, she pecked my lips softly.

"I'll call you later." She lied and I knew she was lying because every time we hooked up, she'd disappear for like a week saying how she was ashamed and what we did shouldn't happen again but it did, time and time again.

"Bye August." She stepped out of my house and started walking to her car until I stopped her. "Wait."

"What's wrong?" She asked with a concerned look on her face. I palmed her cheeks and kissed her, we stayed like that for a while until she pushed me away and gasped for air. "What was that for?" She panted lowly.

"I meant what I said this morning." I know I shouldn't have said it so soon but I couldn't take it back. I loved her.
"I'll call you later okay?" She repeated jogging over to her car before I had a chance to stop her again.


Nicki-

"Girl who you texting that got you blushing and shit?" My best friend Robyn said trying to peep the screen of my phone. "Nobody!" I quickly locked it.

"You still fucking that little boy then."

I have her the 'bitch how did you know' look then quickly corrected her. "He's not a little boy." I argued. She knew I hated it when she mentioned his age because that was the main issue I had with us starting a real relationship. He was just 21 and myself 27, although it was only 6 years difference there was a huge maturity gap.

"He told me that he loved me the other morning." I whispered and just as I expected she gasped dramatically. "What?! Did you say it back?" She asked.

"No I didn't say it back!"

"Why not?" She frowned. "Because I don't love him."

"Yes you do you just don't like his age. Listen to me Nicki life's too short to be letting petty stuff get in the way of your happiness." I rolled my eyes at her lil speech.

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