Killah Kuwonu

Honeymoon & Baby Names

Zion POV

Paris fell asleep, we on my-our jet on our way to our honeymoon suite.

I want y'all to guess where we going?

I think it's the obvious and P just a lil slow.

She lifts in my lap, does this girl know she ain't light?

"Baby?" With her eyes closed she feels my face.

"Mm?" I say grabbing her hands in one of mine, texting in the other.

She rubs her eyes and sits up.

"I don't understand why you don't just sleep in the bedroom." I sigh.

Her eyes widen.

"There's a bedroom on this thing?" She asks.

I face palm myself.

"Have you ever been past the front?" I ask.

She shakes her head.

I stand and lead her to the back where the bedroom is.

"What the fuck?" She says.

She turns and smacks me.

"What I do?" I ask.

"You're too rich for your own good." She hops on the bed.

I sit in the chair turning it in her direction.

"I ain't rich, we rich. What's mine is your babygirl." I was still texting.

"What you doing on that damn phone?" She asks a lil too aggressively for my liking.

I raise my brow at her.

"Paris don't do this shit, like you don't know all my passwords." I roll my eyes.

She stands off the bed and snatched my phone, I snatch that shit right back.

"Why you acting like this?" I ask her.

"Who you texting?" Her arms cross over her chest.

Oh I'm so fucking scared.

"My fucking father!" I tell her.

"Then why to take the phone back?" She questions

"Because 1 don't be snatching shit out my hand and 2 I'm looking for a Christmas gift for your trust issues having ass." I sigh.

Her face turns red.

"I'm sorry." She frowns.

I roll my eyes and hug her.

"I know you are." I tell her.

I wasn't gonna be petty with her, we just got married and this my honeymoon. I'm not letting my first week married to her to get fucked up.