"Let me get some." He said putting his fork in my food.
"I should bust you in your head. We got the same damn thing Jahir." I said slapping his hand.
"Yours taste better than mine." He said smirking. I just rolled my eyes ignoring him.
"Ight I'm sorry, get some of mine." He said pushing his plate over to me.
"Thank you." I said smirking.
"You just a brat." He said shaking his head
"Whatever."
"I got something for you though." He told me.
"How you got something for me on your birthday?" I asked laughing. This nigga so cap.
"I'm being so serious." He told me.
"Okay, go ahead then." I said still not believing him.
"Ight so I know I don't do romantic shit often but I want you to know I'm serious about us being together and I don't just say I love you to anybody without meaning that shit so I got you something." He explained.
"You keep saying you got something but not pulling anything out." I said.
"Girl shut the fuck up before I don't give you shit." He said making me roll my eyes but I stayed quiet.
"Here." He said handing me a little bag.
I opened the bag seeing a box in it. "Aw pooh." I said once I opened the box.
"Yea talking all that shit. I got you a lil promise ring so you know this shit serious." He told me.
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"I'm sorry I didn't believe you, you just play too much. This is so cute pooh thank you." I said leaning over kissing him a couple times.
"Yeah yeah and I made sure your nails was done so I didn't hear your mouth about that shit." He said.
"You know me so well. Put it on me." I said giving him the box and putting my hand out.
"So fucking spoiled." He mumbled while he put it on my finger. I gave him another kiss and we finished our dinner.
