this is a new one folks!....i think
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lets go!
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"come on lil baby lemme spoil yoOuUuuU!" johnathan sung out while trying to pull symere towards the door.
"johnathan i already told you i dont wanna go shopping. im not some cheap needy whore who ""needs you to buy me things." symere said still trying to read his book.
to get his attention johnathan snatched his book away and held it high up where he couldn't reach.
"come baby lemme drop at least one bag on you and then i'll never bother you again. pleeeeeaaassseeee?" johnathan begged but symere's disapproving mug stayed the same.
"j, it's really sweet of you but what if we brea-" symere tried to explain but got cut off
"break up? first of all you not goin nowhere, and if you try to i'll get my nigga melly to find you and them i'll kill yo new nigga right in front of yo face." johnathan said with a dead serious face
"baby calm down i was just saying what if. all i'm trying to say is that there's a very small possibility our relationship will end and i'll have to give it all back, which would be awkward." symere said playing with one of his black dreads.
"like i said we not breakin up EVER, so get that thought out yo head." johnathan said while imagining an unpleasant scene in his head
"what if i che-" symere said getting cut off by the taller taking a firm grip on his face
"i will murder that nigga, his kids, baby momma, parents, and friends until you take me back." the older said very seriously
"ok what if you cheat?" symere asked sassily
"...then you cannnn i dont know, kill the bitch i cheat with? whatever you wanna do lil baby you can do it."
"johnathan porter if you cheat on me i'm leaving. no explanation, no second chances, no excuses, and i'd prolly move out of the country." symere dead panned, there was nothing worse than a cheater to him.
"i'm not gon be cheating on you love. who i look like, kentrell?" the older joked since their mutual friend had been known for being very unfaithful
"you better not." symere mumbled
"how bout we go take a nap?" symere asked
"nope, its not gon work this time. go getcho shoes on." johnathan said picking up his keys and nodding to the shoe rack
"but-"
"what did daddy say?" johnathan asked with a raised eyebrow
"to go get my shoes on..." he mumbled back
"you gon do what daddy say?" the older questioned
"yes." the smaller responded getting a disapproving look
"i mean yes daddy." and with those words jonathan was happy and giddy again.
"good, now hurry yo fine ass up. lookin like a cute polly pocket." johnathan laughed to himself
"was that a short joke?" symere huffed
"absolutely not my short king." the taller lied
symere quickly got his shoes on and made his way back to johnathan who was already dragging him down the stairs to the front door.
"slow down! the stores aint goin nowhere." symere stated while johnathan ignored him
he was so excited symere was finally gonna let him show his appreciation. he wanted to buy his small lover everything possible. a new car, new clothes, new shoes, and of course new jewelry. symere had been living the broke college student life before he met j. he wasn't dirt poor but he certainly didn't have money to spend on gucci. symere worked part time as a cashier in a store in the mall, which jonathan didn't like either. he had begged the boy plenty of time to quit but he always got the same answer. "i need to do this on my own."
