"Fuck man." Nas yelled loudly waking me from my sleep.
"Boy what the hell is wrong wit chu?" I fussed making him jump.
"Somebody keep fucking stealing money from me."
He was pacing around the room.
"Imma bust a cap in somebody ass." He yelled.
"I thought y'all had that shit under control already baby." I said turning on the lamp on my nightstand.
"Whoever it is is sneaky and smart as fuck yo." He said still pacing around the room.
"I bet it was Darnell." I whispered to myself.
"What?" He said looking at me like I was crazy.
"I said I bet it was Darnell." I said boldly.
"Why you think Darnell so grimey on the low?" He was visibly getting irritated. "Because I don't like him or the vibe I get from him." We were having a stare off at this point. "For you not to like him his name stay in ya mouth." He said getting undressed.
"Might as well be on his dick." He scoffed.
"Don't start with that shit Nasir." I said starting to get upset.
He always get in his feelings when it comes to me and other niggas.
"What?" He asked acting clueless.
"You might as well be on his dick." I said mocking him.
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"You being extra as fuck for no reason my nigga."
"I'm pregnant with your baby and about to be your wife. So all that extra jealous shit mad dumb." I said seriously. "Whateva." He said getting in the bed. I placed kisses on his cheek and lips.
As gangsta as Nas is he gets sensitive when it comes to me. "Fuck on with that shit." He said trying to act irritated. "I love you King." I said smiling.
"I love you too Queen." He said glancing at me.
It's crazy how fast we can bounce back after disagreements.
"How's my little one?" He said kissing my stomach.
"This little muthafucka had me throwing up all last night. And my titties hurt." I whined.
