Chapter 13: Well This is Awkward

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"yer I'm gunna when she comes out"

"Thanks mate" Nicki came out after 10 minutes.

"I'm gunna take a break now" Nicki started walking towards the fridge but Safaree grabbed her wrist

"Nic I'm sorry bout this morning I'll knock next time so lets not be awkward between us" Safaree pulled her in for a hug.

"apology accepted"

"thanks, yay no more awkwardness" Safaree kissed the top of Nickis head, but then pulled away realizing what he had done. "I'm sorry man I'm just not used to Nic being with someone, it won't happen again"

"Man your good just don't repeatedly do it again and again" Drake laughed a little. after this they spent the rest of the time they had in the studio finishing Nicki verse and chilling out.

"Guys we have to be out at 8 and its 7:56" Nicki said looking at the clock.

"Alright I guess we should clear out then" Safaree said putting the rubbish in the bin and cleaning up with Drake.

"I'm gunna have to come back tomorrow just to finish this off"

"Ok go book a time while we tidy up"

Nicki grabbed her purse and went out to the desk.

"Can I book a time for tomorrow please"

"Yes we have 9 till 4, 11 till 5 and 2 till 8"

"can I have to 2 till 8 please bit can i shorten it till 4"

"Yes you may"

in the studio

"So what have you done so far"

"Sorry what are we talking about"

"How much you done with Nicki"

"Just kissing really" Safaree cocked an eyebrow.

"Well how come this morning she was naked on top of you"

"Well I did eat her"

"Dude did you get any sex"

"Nicki doesn't want to take it so fast"

"Nah she don't like rushing things does she"

"Nah" Just then Nicki came in the room.

"We've got studio 3 at 2 till 4, tomorrow" Nicki told them

"K I'll meet you here then" Safaree said as he headed to the door. "I see yas tomorrow then"

"Bye see ya tomorrow" Drake and Nicki said together.

"So were all alone now" Drake said seductively wrapping his hands from behind her waist pressing his body against hers kissing her neck.

"Drake stop it we have to go"Nicki laughed pulling away. She picked up her stuff and they headed to the door to the car. The buildings rushed by as they headed home.

"You hungry"

"Yer"

"I'll cook something when we get back"

"No you don't have to I'll order something"

"Nic I wanna cook something for my beautiful girlfriend" he put his arm around Nickis shoulders and rubbed her arm.

"Aww Drake your to sweet" she kissed his cheek. Drake looked in to her eyes

"Eyes on the road not on me" Nicki whispered into Drake ear. Drake looked back to the road. 5 minutes later they were back and walking into the kitchen.

"So what do you want me to cook"

"what do you want to eat"

"You" Drake pulled Nicki towards him kissing her. Nicki wrapped her arms around Drakes neck as Drake hugged her waist. Nicki slipped her tounge in deepening the kiss, Drake slipped his tounge in as well. Nicki wrapped her legs around Drakes waist. Drake slid his hands under Nickis ass lifting her up a little, as he walked back and sat on the bar stool. Drake put his hand up Nickis top squeezing Nickis boobs, Nicki leant forward onto Drake who lent back causing the stool to topple backwards sending Drake and Nicki on top of him crashing to the floor.

"Aahh shit that hurt, you aright Drake" Nicki looked to Drakes face, his eyes were shut and was motionless. "Drake. Honey" Nicki stroked his cheek. he didn't move Nicki got up and went to the living room and got a cushion and put it under Drakes head. then got a wet cold cloth a dabbed it on his face.

"uugghh ahh"

"Baby you okay"

"yer my head hurts a bit though" Nicki helped him up as well as picking up the stool.

"you want some ice"

"yer please"Nicki got some ice in a bag and wrapped a cloth round it

"Here ba"

"Thanks" he pressed the ice lightly against his head.

"I'll make dinner to night"

"Thanks Nic, I'll be in the living room if you want me"

"k, love you"

"love you too" He laid on the couch closing his eyes. 35 minutes later.

Drake felt Nickis soft hand on his forehead and her voice saying his name.

"Drake you want some pasta" Nicki had made pasta and rue sauce and set there bowls down on the coffee table.

"Huh"

"I made some pasta you want some"

Drake wasn't hungry but he didn't want to be rude and not have any.

"uh yer" Drake sat up on the couch letting Nicki sit down. Nicki sat down with her bowl, Drake pulled her closer so there sides were touching. Drake reach forward and got his bowl and ate his pasta. Nicki finished her pasta and set it down on the coffee table and yawned. "You tired" she rested her head on Drakes shoulder and wrapped her arms around him.

"uhu" Drake put his bowl on the coffee table and put his arm around Nickis shoulders and kissed her head, he turned the tv on. 5 minutes later Nicki was asleep, so Drake turned the tv off and carried Nicki upstairs. he went into there room and setting Nicki on the bed then got a big tee and took off Nickis jeans top and bra. Drake covered her with the covers then got changed him self then got in the bed then went to sleep.

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