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"sheyaa get off of me, wild ass sleeper..." leland whined, pushing sheyaa's shoulder off.
"it's time to get up anyways, we gotta get ready for the meeting."
the older groaned, sliding on the other body again. he wanted the soft skin on his body. "let's cancel it, i wanna lay up in bed with you."
"sheyaa this is gonna be your 8th time canceling the meeting, get yo ass up and get ready." he opened one eye up, looking at sheyaa smiling at him. technically staring at him for a long periodically time.
"what? it's something on my face?"
"yeah, your prettiness." sheyaa geeked, smashing his lips together on leland's.
"ah, baby..." he giggled, smiling as he pulled away and raising up in bed.
"papa, can you help me?" rue busted through the room, with a towel wrapped around her.
"what's wrong with you sweetie?" leland gave her his full attention.
"you know..." she sounded embarrassed before he catch on.
"oh, come on rue..." leland hopped out the bed, sliding on his shoes.
"sheyaa get yo ass up within 12 minutes."
he guided her in the bathroom, helping her situation.
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"am i good now?"
"yeah. i need to retwist your dreads," leland touched them, letting ciara climb on the couch.
"rue, you okay of getting ciara?"
"yeah, where we going anyways?" rue said sluggishly, lifting her baby sister on her hip.
"we have a meeting to go to; it involves the whole family to come." leland explained.
"seems boring, that's why you pushed it back dad?"
"basically yeah. before i came lord, i snuck in one the of meetings and it made me fall asleep in one of the chairs." sheyaa spoke, "very boring. just talking about bullshit."
"that's like Roc Nation. they have these breakfast/brunch parties before like a popular event. for example, the grammy's. it's very boring. it's basically like a get-together but with professional people there."
he added, fixing aiyden's shirt.
"papa, can you tell us more? Roc Nation too?" ciara asked, crawling off rue.
"yes i can. roc nation is a record label owned by jay-z. it's mainly for music purposes but it has other people on there though..." he smiled, pinching her cheek.
they headed out the door when everyone was situated, sheyaa letting his family go ahead as he talked with leland for some time.
it was conversation that sheyaa wondered but never had the guts to say since leland became very feisty for his liking.
"hey babe..."
"hmmm?"
"why you never went into training like you said you were?" sheyaa asked.
leland face palmed mentally, forgot to tell him a long time ago. it was something that went in the back of his mind, of course with things too.
"i had to be there for the kids, especially aiyden because he, during that time was only five days old and he needed my attention 24/7. if you didn't ask me to create another baby, i would've got my powers by now."
"but, everything happens for a reason sheyaa. i'm grateful that i have three beautiful kids that love us dearly and have a husband that loves me to the end of time..." he dreamily said at the end, leaning on sheyaa's arm for support.
"just happy everything that came into place. i love you." leland felt a kiss on his forehead, leaving a lingering sensation behind.
"you're the best came into my life even though i went against rules," sheyaa grinned, "best thing i still ever done though."
"oh really?" he raised his eyebrow, looking up to the taller.
"absolutely. why i meed to lie for-"
"papa, it hurts really bad and ciara on aiyden on the floor, playing in the red dirt!" rue yelled down the block.
"daddy, i'm hungry, can we go eat?" ciara hair was all over the place, before it was slick back in a nice ponytail.
they both sighed, "you got ciara?"
"you got rue?" leland nodded at his question, going two different ways.
The End 💚.
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