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「𝐖𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇」

𝐃𝐀𝐘'𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐇 𝐑𝐘𝐀𝐍|♐︎|
Dᴀʏ'ɪᴀɴᴀ Aʟᴀʏᴀʜ Rʏᴀɴ

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❝𝐖𝐄 need to go grocery shopping because you have literally nothing in this house." I whispered onto a half sleeping Horace's warm lips.

It's probably been one or two weeks since I've been staying with Dooda but who's counting? Anyways it's just been us twenty four seven- besides when he goes out late at night with his friends doing "non legal" activities.

"It is shit in there." He grumbled with closed eyelids "No it's not Dooda." I chuckled caressing his cheeks and jaw. 

All jokes to the side, it's literally nothing in there but a water bottle and some expired mayonnaise.

"Why we gotta go nie tho?" He grouched snuggling his face deeper in between my tiny breast.

"I didn't say that, I'm just saying that you don't have anything in the Kitchen." I assured running my fingers through his growing hair.

"We'll go after you go wake up Doo."

"Mhm." He carelessly agreed finally getting his sleep back "Your not even listening to me!" I pouted my bottom lip opening one of his eyelids.

"Yes I am D, just go to sleep fa me right quick." I just shut up with hurt feelings, turning my back to face him which also caused his head to drop.

He smacked his teeth before cuddling up behind me kissing my shoulders and neck "Mama stop doing that attitude shit."

"No because you want to be mean to me for no reason."

"I'm sorry, you forgive me?" I smirked once an idea came into my head.

"Not unless we gone on a date to the movies." He smacked his teeth "Yo ass be doing that slick shit I swear."

"Sooooo, I'm guessing you'll be sleeping alone." I acted as if I was going to get up from the bed.

He snatched me in by my arm before wrapping his hand around my neck, chocking me "Stop fucking playing with me." He spoke in his very sexy sleeping voice.

The ocean is starting! I repeat the ocean is starting!

"How am I playing with you? If you don't want to make it up to me then you can sleep—Shut the fuck up." He interrupted kissing my lips.

Didn't brush your teeth Horace but okay.

"Go get ready we finna go to the store." He groggily said rubbing his eyes "Thank you Dooda."

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"I want sum Alfredo." He announced while I cleaned the handle of the smaller cart.

"You've been saying that all week, I'm going to make you some Alfredo okay?"

We'd just arrived at the Grocery store after I dragged him out of bed countless times before he actually decided to get up.

"Finally, got me damn near starving in this bitch." He flicked my neck causing me to reach back and hit him hard on his chest.

"You hit me a lil too hard guh, you gotta run the fade nie." He made a fighting stance and I rolled my eyes then walked forward.

"Exactly. Yo ass don't want no smoke." He smacked my butt before throwing some plastic plates in the basket.

"What do we need these for?" I picked them up, carefully examining them "Who gone wash some dishes? Cause Ian doing that." Again I rolled my eyes.

"Hope them hoes get stuck while you keep rolling them."

"Did you know that your head is built like a who was book?" I smirked while he mugged me.

𝐚/𝐧: 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 ☟︎

"Shut the fuck up." He rudely said before placing a kiss on my lips.

We have a weird relationship.

Since he wanted Alfredo so bad, I lead us into the isle where he kept grabbing things that I held in my hand holding them above my head.

"Boyyy stop, you have people looking at us weirdly." I complained pulling him in by his black hoodie.

I just can't ever get over how good he looks in black, although he wears it damn near everyday.

He raised his top lip before speaking up very loudly "I don't give a fuck about these slow ass people." 

Dooda is a quiet person don't get me wrong but he's also not one to hold his tongue.

"Dooda pleaseee." I whined reaching over for the dry macaroni noddles. 

He smacked his teeth at my whines placing the object into the cart "Such a fucking crybaby."

"Man you know love big daddy." I smacked then gripped his butt cheek.

He chocked me with a quickness "Aye chill with that gay shit." I smiled holding onto his hand.

This white old woman approached us.

"Ma'am are you okay?" She placed her hand on our cart concerned for my safety.

I laughed as Horace mugged her with his hand still on my neck.

"Yes that's how we play I swear but thank you." I reassured her gesturing my hand as another form of reassurance.

"Got these people thinking you abuse me and stuff." I muttered once she left and once Horace removed his hand from my neck.

"Ain't nobody gone hurt you ... at least not purposely." I snapped my head towards him

"What?"

"Nun. Go on with yo shopping Auntie." He dismissed me "Don't call me Auntie!" I complained stomping my foot onto the ground.

He laughed at my reaction.

Now when I do motherly things like cleaning or washing dishes, he calls me Auntie.

For some reason he just loves making me mad for NO reason.

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"Why do you have to always wear black Dooda?" I complained after he opened the glass doors for me.

Here I am, wearing a solid white colored sundress, with a blue jean jacket and some 𝐆𝐔𝐂𝐂𝐈 slides, nothing really special.

Then there's Horace wearing all black.

"My shoes ain't black, well not all black." He pointed out his black air forces with white check marks.

I looked at him.

Ducking his head down he gave me a peck on my lips "Don't even start that attitude shit." He warned pushing me forward.

Discretely rolling my eyes I walked forward to the free lane.

"Hello." An adorable white teenage boy nicely greeted with a smile on his face and Horace pushed me aside.

"Mhm ya, we want two tickets for the Bad Boys movie." He rudely said not giving the younger boy time to speak.

"Alright cash or card? If your paying card just slip your card into the reader." He politely explained.

Horace slipped him a 50 dollar bill before the screen in front of us showed a diagram of the seating "Where you wanna sit?" He asked since there were four open love seats.

One in the front, two in the middle and lastly one in the way back near the projector.

I chooser the one near the projector.

Handing us the tickets the white boy waved us goodbye "Why did you push me like that?" I confronted him about earlier.

"His ass looked nice and yo ass already nice and then y'all was going be talking to much, becoming besties and shit." I pouted, I could've made a new friend.

We walked forward to the concession line where there was a family ordering in front of us but their little girl was seated in a wheelchair one of her hands was bent and held against her chest while bits of slob drooled from her mouth onto her bib.

Although we didn't understand her, her parents did because they kept telling her no "I'm sorry Baby but you can't have that."

The little girl began screaming making it harder for her parents to control her.

"We're so sorry." The mother begged for forgiveness rolling her daughter into the handicap bathroom.

"Dooda that is not funny." I pushed his shoulder as he discreetly laugh hiding his face in my chest.

𝐚/𝐧; 𝐈'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 ...

"Anhhh Hunnnaa." He mocked her scream and my mouth dropped in shock causing me to try and not laugh.

"Next in line." The worker rudely called out for us since we were next in line.

Walking forward the younger girls attention was focused on Horace and nothing but him "Wassup?" Her grumpy attitude changed as she began to adjust her working hat.

He laughed "Yo ass look young as hell plus you see my girl right here." She gave me a disgusting look as if I was the one in the wrong.

"So..?" She trailed off playfully rolling her eyes "Plus age ain't nothing but a number." She quoted that known saying.

"Listen here little nutty ass bastard bitc—" Horace covered my mouth before anything terribly rude could escape.

"Aye cmon." He grabbed my hand bringing me into another more empty line.

He ducked his head kissing my cheek but I moved my face in discomfort due to my angry mood.

He smacked his teeth "You can't get mad girl you know I'm a ladies man." He cockily said causing me to mug his handsome face.

"Gimme kiss, ion care about you being mad." He squeezed my cheeks together reacting into my lips smushing together before he ducked his bigger head down once again to this time kiss my lips.

"Cute ass." He mumbled releasing me from his grip.

"Bowling ball head ass nigga." I mumbled quietly so therefore he wouldn't hear me.

"What you said?" He looked up from his phone.

"I said I like you very, very, very much." I lied moving forward along with the line.

-

"You forgive me now?" He reminded me for the reason of our date.

After a little over two hours, the movie came to an end and I would be lying if I said I didn't fall asleep but not because of the movie because it was good but because Horace kept rubbing his hand up and down my thighs every once in a while.

I laughed moving my hair from my face "Yes I forgive you Bae." I nodded reacting into him looking at me weirdly with his eyebrows raised.

Right now I've been thinking that it's time that we move forward with our relationship he's proven to me that he just doesn't want one thing but that he actually does want to be with me.

"Bae? I'm Bae now?" I playfully rolled my eyes at how he teased me about the new nickname.

"Maybeee." I blushed before letting out a flirty laugh once he looked at me a certain way.

"Then gimme a kiss then Bae." I smiled bringing his head closer in by the hold I had on the back of his neck.

His hands slowly slithered down from the lower part of my back where they rested to my butt, cupping my secondary clothed cheeks with his larger and warmer hands.

My hands now rested on his facial cheeks as he pressed the kiss harder to my lips, our heads turning to opposite sides once the kiss became more sexual.

Before we let go from the intense kiss, he sucked my bottom lip into his mouth allowing it to pop back in place.

"Oouu you so nastyyy." I dragged laughing in his chest "Yo ass gon be a freak inna minute." He promised yet I didn't understand the meaning of it.

𝐚/𝐧; 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐡

















𝐇𝗼𝐰 𝐲'𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝗼𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫? 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞.

𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬?

𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐎?

𝐃𝐀𝐘'𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐀?

𝐘𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐚'𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭-- 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐮𝐬 𝐲'𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐁𝐚𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲! 𝐎𝐇 𝐌𝐌𝐌 𝐆𝐄𝐄𝐄!!!

𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲'𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐝𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐲 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐧𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞.

𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐲'𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝟑𝟐𝐤 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬! 𝐈 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐩 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞.

𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 .... 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲.

𝐎𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲'𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐩 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤, 𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐚𝐩𝐩- 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐨.

𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐬𝐬𝐬𝐬

𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫?

𝐈 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐓  - 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬

𝐈 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊 𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤.

𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑, 𝐌𝐑𝐒𝐆𝐀𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐅 ❤︎︎

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