~Oh He's Fine~
Mason was playing fortnite on the bed at the edge. I was laying near the backboard. He was definitely focused on the TV "Mason.." "huh?"
"Are you done?" "Uh huh." He replied. "I love you." "Uh huh."
He does this a lot. I just scrolled through Instagram and came on on a picture of mason. Hot picture I remember taking. I swear he can make his face look so weird and fucked up then just look so fucking hot.
"I'm pregnant" " uh huh" i attempted to get his attention one more time.
"God he's looking so fine..." I mumbled under my breath. I felt the bed the bed move and saw masons head snap to me. "What.?"
"Who the fuck you mean is fine.?" English much?
I didn't reply. "Y/n" he said sternly. "What mason...?!"
He stanched my phone. He looked at the picture and rolled his eyes. "Don't do that shit!." He a groaned crawling over me putting his face in my neck sighing of relief. "What? I was just looking at my idiot boyfriend."
"Fuck you."
"I wanna play duos" I demanded making him laugh. "Fine sit up."
He got duos set up no lie i was pretty shit on controller.