*A bit of a filler because I didn't wanna rush through the good shit, but I didn't wanna do a big time skip or a super long chapter, but the next chapter, I got y'all———
A week before your birthdayEvery year for my birthday, the girls surprise me whether it be sexual, innocent, or goofy. Or the combination of all. For the first birthday I spent with them, my 22nd birthday, before our arrangement, they flew my home best friend over.
For my 24th, we sprayed each other with silly string, and later that night, they were nut vacuums, to put it briefly.
To say I'm excited would be an understatement. I don't, normally, expect the sexual part of my birthday, since for the most part, we'd be working.
This year, we took the week off to celebrate.
My family should be landing at any minute so I'm currently at the airport to pick them up. This time, they're staying in a damn hotel and keeping far away from my house on my day.
I love them, but god they're worrisome. And it's mainly the eldest and my dad.
I made it clear before they first boarded the plane that I'm not to be bothered after midnight.
Deadass.
The girls are back at the studio recording for the rest of the album while I'm sitting in the parking lot, listening to an unreleased Ariana Grande song called nasty. And I fucks with it.
Cute little story on how I got this song. So, I hit up Ari earlier this month for a different reason when she asked me if I wanted to hear what she had for positions so far. I said yes and when nasty came on, I insisted I get the full song for, ahem, business purposes.
The girls heard it one day and love it almost as much as me, and I love it. It makes me wanna get nasty with them each time I hear it, and I let them know. I peeped the silent conversation they were having and I already know what to expect.
Since we've been back from Brazil, the girls have been going to the studio without me. They said it's for my birthday night. The looks on their faces differed, so I dunno how to feel about it.
After a while, I spot one of my siblings coming out with two bags in each hand and a bag strap in their mouth. My eldest brother, Antonio. No doubt he's carrying Alexis's bags.
I shake my head and pull up to where they were.
As I do, I roll down the window just as the others come out.
"Why can't you carry your own shit?" Antonio asks my sister. "Why are you actually carrying her shit?" Emilio laughs.
Okay, to avoid too much confusion, the only ones that could make it were the twins, Antonio and Emilio, Alexis, and Melanie. My older siblings.
I open the door and step out, whistling to get their attention, "Whaddup, fam?" I greet and they rush over to me, attacking me with hugs.
"If it isn't Miss Hollywood," Ant says then pats my back. Melanie rolls her eyes, "Dumbass, we're in London. They don't have Hollywood."
"You know what I mean," he sucks his teeth. "Where's dad?" I ask.
"My daughter!" I hear a second later. I turn to see the shorter, older man coming towards us. I run up to him with a big smile on my face. He laughs heartedly while squeezing me in a bear hug.
I usher them into the car, Emilio up front since he's the tallest.
We do a bit of catching up as I take them to the hotel I reserved.
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For the next two days, I was with my family. I showed them around and found out Alexis was a Mixer and had no idea I was their assistant. She just knew I moved here.She's not on social media much so it's not like she keeps up, but musically, she does. She told me she counted down the days until Break Up Song dropped.
The girls came over and Alexis nearly lost her shit. She was so excited, she forgot English several times. Then she told Jesy she'd go gay for her, and Leigh agreed.
Heh.
Sadly, they couldn't stay long enough for my actual birthday, so last night was my pre-birthday.
Even though we have some time off, I decided to get a few things done so I wouldn't have to worry about it. I scheduled studio times, interviews, the usual.
I haven't seen the girls today, which isn't worrying since there are days like that.
It's nearly ten on my birthday eve, and I was in my room, nasty playing in my AirPods. Ari really came through with this bop.
As I was setting everything up, I get a FaceTime call from Jade.
"Hey," I'm greeted by a paused screen. "Hey, whatcha doin'?" She asks and I prop my phone up as I continue working. "Doing a bit of planning. Getting shit out the way, feel me?" I say distractedly.
"Yeah, feel ya," she says goofily and I chuckle. "What's up, Jade? Everything okay?" I look back up from my notes to see she was still paused.
"Aye. We're coming over in a bit. We have a surprise," she sings the last part playfully. "Can I get a hint?"
"Mm-mm, nope," I suck my teeth. "Just one hint? Please?" I pout even though she can't see it. "Okay, fine," she sighs dramatically. "Just sit in the movie room. We should be there in 20."
I look at my phone curiously, still not seeing her face. "Get me off pause," I say. "No, love you, byyyee," she says quickly before hanging up. I shrug it off and continue my work, wondering what the girls have in mind.
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*Okay, NOW it's time for the good shit👅💦
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Fanfic"To the public eye, they're a famous, international girl group... But in private, they're my little sluts and I'm their Daddy." *A redemption of The Assistant in my smut book. Start: November 7, 2020 As of April 13, 2021: 109k reads, 2.55k votes Jun...