Beyoncé and Kelly One Shots

What I Say Goes

Kelly

"Kel, I'm hungry. Can you make me something to eat?" I hear. I turn around and see Beyoncé at my door in a tank top and panties.

"Go put on some clothes." I say, looking from her.

"Kelly, can you make me food?" She asks, softly.

"When you put on clothes."

"I don't want to."

"Beyoncé." I say, sternly.

"No." I pull her to her room and sit her on her bed.

"I'm going to need for you to learn what clothes are in this house. You having your ass out all day is not going to fly." I say, glaring at her.

"It's too hot for them."

"I know but still. At least cover up."

"You're not covering up." Bey smirks, looking at my boobs.

"Yes I am. I have on clothes, unlike you."

"This isn't even an actual shirt."

"It's a crop top, at least my boobs aren't showing like yours."

"Oh, so you're staring at my boobs?"

"No. I just noticed them."

"Oh really?"

"Really."

"Hm."

"Anyways, you need to stop walking aro-." I get cut off by her putting her finger, that she sucked on, in my shirt.

"Stop it." I say, moving her hand.

"Stop walking around in a thong and shirt and I'd greatly appreciate it." I say.

"But Kell-."

"No buts."

"You were looking at mine." She smirks.

"I was not."

"You weren't?"

"No." Bey stands up and stands in front of me, turned around.

"Bey sit down." I look at my nails.

"But look..." I close my eyes and take deep breaths.

"Kelly." Bey whispers. I look up and see her bent over.

"Beyoncé." I say, pushing her out of my way.

"You know you like it." Bey says, smirking.

"I'm not a lesbian." I say, shaking my head.

"You don't have to be."

"But I have to-."

"All I wanted was some food." Bey puts her hands on her hips.

"Go put on pants and you can make your own food." I roll my eyes. Bey straddles my lap and kisses me.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm hungry."

"Go ma-."

"For you." I blush and look from her.

"I'm not on the menu for the course meal, the appetizers, desserts, refreshments, sides, or extras." I say, backing up.

"What he doesn't know won't hurt him."

"It will hurt me knowing that I hurt him." I say, pushing Bey. I bite my lip as she sucks on my neck.

"Okay, okay. That's-stop." I shake my head.