𝐎𝐦𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭
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𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝
Zinnia hummed, brushing conditioner through Moriah's long curls making sure to get everything strand.
"I don't even know why I did this, they're about to be gone." She shook her head when she realized Moriah's hair was going to be gone in a couple of hours "Oh well."
Moriah moved his arm around in the orange warm water watching intently as his toys moved in the water as well. "Nemo and, and..." he paused, thinking about the other fish's name.
"Dory," Zinnia finished for him.
"Dory!" He grabbed the fish and smiled. "Momma, I hungry."
"Okay, can we eat after we get dressed?"
"Mhm. I can't eat here, it's water." He informed his mom, making her smile. "You are so smart." She told him filling the blue whale themed bucket up with water getting ready to pour it over his head.
Just as she began to slowly pour the water over Moriah's head, the beat to a song was heard indicating Zymeir had walked into the bathroom.
"This gon be yo'- I know, it's like I can't do no wrong, I know, thinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you." The deep voice of Zymeir was heard along with the Lyrics to Drive By.
Zinnia quickly glanced back at him, to see he was leaning on the bathroom counter with his eyes on her.
It was clear he was relaxing instead of getting dressed prior to coming in the bathroom by his relaxing clothing. He had on the Versace robe Zinnia got him and black Nike socks. "Z, I can't get you off of my, outta my mind, I'm saying stop playing girl you outta line." He continued to sing along and she just shook her head laughing.
"Wow, youn' appreciate my singing?" He asked, pausing the song.
"I do,"
"Nahh. Remind me not to sing to you at our wedding." He said, placing his phone on the counter.
"Aww you're gonna sing to me? When can we get married? Sign me up!" She said enthusiastically.
"Not anymore I'm not. Luther Vandross can sing to you over them speakers."
Zinnia laughed loudly "I can't stand you."
"Glad you squatting then," he replied, only making her laugh harder. "Ain't that right Pooh? Tell momma not to stand up."
"Such a cornball."
"You love it. You really wanna cut his hair today?"
"Yep, I'm not changing my mind this time." Zinnia said firmly, months had gone on between her flipping between cutting or letting the curls stay. Finally she was ready for Zymeir to cut them off. She just hoped Moriah liked his new hair cut.
Oftentimes they both noticed Moriah would get frustrated with his hair, like then it blew in his face, covered his eyes, got tugged when he laid back into something, and more. So they thought he'd be happy when It was gone.
"Word."
She didn't respond as she leaned over and grabbed the blue dinosaur themed child drying towel to wrap around Moriah "Stand up baby," Moe did as told and she quickly wrapped him in a towel not wanting him to be cold.
"You want me to get him ready?" Zymeir asked, still messing with his hair in the mirror.
"Did you want him to match with you today?" She asked, facing him. Moriah was sung in her arm enjoying the warmth from the towel and her body heat.
