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Four

Carti seemed to like the idea of baking a cake. He lead you back to the kitchen, and started looking around.

"I ain't got no cake mix. We gon' have to go to the store." He says grabbing some keys.

You follow him to the garage, and get in one of his cars. Apparently he's okay to drive while high as hell.

You put your seat belt on ready to go. As he speeds down the road, you look outside the tinted window enjoying the bright city lights. There were a million things on your mind from these past two days. Why did he bring you to his house? Why did he call you his 'new shawty'? You knew you shouldn't be thinking too much about this, but it's crazy. He still barely knows you. Were you just some hoe to him?

"Y/N? You good?" He asks glancing over towards you.

"Huh? Yeah. Why?" You ask looking at him.

"I asked you sum." He says staring at the road with a blank face.

"Sorry. I was just thinking." You answer him looking back out the window.

"Bout what?" He asks running a red light.

"Should I confess? No. I don't want him to think I'm some insecure little girl." You thought to yourself before speaking.

"Nothing important. Just random stuff." You say looking at your hands that were now resting in your lap.

Nice save.

"Hm." He doesn't sound like he believed you.

"But what were you asking me before?" You ask trying to quickly change the subject.

"If you tryna stay with me for a while." He says turning a corner.

What? Stay at his big ass mansion? With him? Is he crazy?

"Um...uh...sure?" You say still in disbelief. Did he really just ask that?

"But I don't have any toiletries or any of that." You say looking at him.

"We at the store ain't we?" He says finally pulling up to a Target.

Damn him.

"I guess you're right. But I still need some clothes." You reply to him as he parks.

"I can take you back home for that." He says looking at you. You finally give in with an 'okay'.

You both get out and begin the shopping. You picked out a devils food cake mix, with frosting and icing of all sorts. You picked up some toiletries for yourself as well. Carti of course paid for everything. He carried most of the bags (with your help) back to the car. He took you to your place to pick up some clothes, then headed back to his place.

You put the bags away, and get out a big mixing bowl, a whisk, and a pan.

"Okay so we need three eggs, a cup of vegetable oil, and a cup of water." You say to him. You preheat the oven as he opens up the fridge and grabs the necessary ingredients. He puts them on the counter for you. You thank him, and begin mixing everything together.

You hold the bowl down with your left hand while your right whisks everything in the bowl. You suddenly feel two hands on your waist and a warm breath on the back of your neck.

"You sexy whippin' that shit up." He says in your ear. You instantly feel butterflies in your stomach. You continue to whisk trying to ignore him.