always & forever..

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i call him, and a few rings, then i heard 'hello.'

"did you get my text?" he asks.

"mhm.. but mike you know-" he cuts me off.

" we not gonna do nun' i'm serious, i just miss you.." he whines.

"okay, i'm coming right now.." i tell him.

"okay i'll see you bye.." he hangs up.

the fuck?

i get dressed in some sweats, and his hoodie, and i got my crocs on and i left.

i walked out to my house, and i walked into my car, and pulled out the driveway to his house.

- - -

his driveway was empty, and i wasn't surprised either.

i walked inside, and i went upstairs to his room.

i walked inside his room, and i knew he was on the game.

"mike.. i say closing the door behind me.

he doesn't even know i'm here.

i go up to him, and i sit on his lap.

"hey baby.." he says looking at his screen.

"can you actually look at me?" i snap.

"wait, a second lemme just, kill these bitches.." he says giving all of his attention on the game.

"i'm going to sit on  your bed.." i say but when i got up, i wasn't able to move.

"no.. i want you to stay here, and lay on me. you're warm, and i miss you.." he says finally looking at me.

we share a wet kiss, and he goes back on the game while i'm straddling him.

after a while, he was just playing, and i wanted to lay down on the bed.

"baby, i wanna lay on the bed.." i tell him.

he released his arms around me, and said "go."

i roll my eyes, and went to his bed, and i play on my phone.

"so you told me to come here for what, exactly?" i ask him.

he spins around in his chair, and looks at me.

"who you talking to?" he says furrowing his eyebrows.

"you, nigga. you told me to come over here for me to watch you play the game?"

i started getting a phone call, from lani.

"hey bitch, me and leah are going out for a girl's day to just chill. you tryna come?" she asks.

"mhm, ill be over in like five." she nods, and hangs up.

i get my shoes from his door, and i slide them on when i feel myself being pulled back from my neck.

"who told you, you could leave?" he says looking at me.

"no one, but it's better than sitting here." i tell him.

"i don't care, you're staying here with me" he tells me.

he leans down to kiss me, and i melt into him. he pushes me bck ont he bed, and he gets on top of me.

"mike... we can't do anything.." i say trying to push him away from my neck. 

"shh... they don't have to know.." he says taking off my sweatpants.

"but what if your parents come back..." i say.

"they're in new york with malik at a soccer game, we got time.." he takes off my shirt.