"daniel talk to me" i whined failing at every attempt to get my boyfriend to talk to me.daniel is mad because i asked an grocery store worker what isle was the pasta on. this lead to daniel threatening the man with his life, and to not every speak to me again.
poor man probably scared to death.
"y/n back up" he mugged as i planted kisses all over his face.
"why i can't love on my baby" i sung. as the mug still sat on his face.
"you acting all happy n shit like i won't smack yo ass" he spoke. it was now irritating me.
"you're mad over nothing" i shrugged walking over to the end of the bed.
"how im mad over nothing y/n? you smiling in a whole other nigga face" he spoke as he voice begin to get loud.
"all i said was thank you, a nice gesture." i replied smartly.
"nice gesture my ass. if that was me you would've been on hots." he spoke, "but- ion wanna hear it"
i looked at him for a moment before leaving out his room, going into the living room.
he was not about to mess up my day so i remove myself from all of that negative.
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"y/n!" i woke up hearing daniel call my name.
i rolled my eyes getting up walking into his room. i saw that he was sitting up.
"hm"
"come here" he motioned for me to come over, and i did.
"my bad for acting all jealous n shit. i just don't wanna lose you. i only want you and nobody else." he spoke up.
"i understand d" i responded rubbing his ear,
i grabbed onto his face kissing him.
"i love you y/n. yk that right?" he spoke again. earning an nod from me.
"mhm. i love you too." i pecked his lips.
"im only yours"
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