Normani one-shot 'cause I love her so much like m
And thank you to @_Love_Dies_ for giving me this prompt!
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Your P.O.V.
"Mani. Wake up." I kissed Normani's neck softly, rubbing my thumb along the bare flesh of her pelvis.
"Hmm." She mumbled under her breath, eyebrows furrowing. I laughed quietly, pressing my lips to the wrinkles between her eyes.
"C'mon. We have to go shower." It was silent for a moment.
"We?" Mani's husky, sleepy voice filled my ears, making me smile.
"Yes, we. I'm giving you five minutes. I'll be waiting." Pecking her forehead, I got up from the bed and went into the bathroom. I could hear her groan, debating whether or not she should join me. I grinned, knowing she would.
5...4...3...2... "Morning, baby." Mani wrapped her arms around my waist.
"Morning, love." I spun around, looping my arms across her neck. She leaned down, our lips meeting, her soft ones engulfing my own. I smiled into the kiss, causing Mani to laugh.
"How the hell are you so cheery at this hour?" She asked, fingers running through my hair.
"Mani, it's 10 already." She blinked, my heart melting at her cuteness.
"Oh." We kissed in between giggles.
"And I'm so cheery, because I have you." She smiled, rather nervously, but my pulse skipped a beat anyway. I was utterly in love with this woman, and I knew I would never want anyone else.
Mani had to meet up with the rest of the girls for sound check. They had a show tonight, and had to prepare.
I was excited to hear them sing; their voices had brought me happiness in my darkest days, and now, having them personally a part of my life, was like a dream. "Babe, hurry up! We're gonna be late!" I yelled towards our bedroom, tossing my bag over my shoulder.
It was nearing 11, and Normani still wasn't ready. I was about to call her again, when she rushed into the room, looking stressed. Her outfit was simple: black sweatpants, and a grey crop top that showed off her abs. She looked beautiful.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I just couldn't find my shit, and..." I walked over, cupping her cheeks. Her bright, brown eyes met mine, and I frowned. Was she okay?
I hated seeing her like this, and wanted nothing more but a smile to grace her face.
"Hey, baby. It's okay. C'mere." I hugged her hips, burrowing my nose in her collarbone. She was taller, my head only reaching her neck. "Let's go, okay? Do you have all your things?" She nodded, sighing into my hair. I took her hand, laced our fingers, and led us out of the apartment.
The car ride was mostly silent, our hands intertwined, as I drove to the arena. Quiet music played on the radio, Mani squeezing my hand rather hard. "Mani, what's wrong?" I flicked my eyes over to her, seeing teeth scraping over her bottom lip. She looked nervous. Almost...guilty.
"I..." She trailed off, eyes staring at the side of my face. Anxiety built in my chest, my fingers tightening around the steering wheel.
What the hell did she do?
I heard her say something, but it was too quiet for me to hear. "What?" Concern filled my tone, pulse pounding in my temple. "...Masi. We...kissed."
I couldn't breathe. It felt like someone was repeatedly punching my chest, oxygen sucking out of my lungs.
How...how could she do this to me? To us?
"Y/N...baby, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please. I didn't-" Blood rushed to my head, my knuckles turning white.
"I don't want to hear it." I released her hand, ran mine down my face, then grabbed the wheel. I could feel sobs crawling up my throat like spiders, tears pricking my eyes.
What did I do wrong?
I gave her everything, completely surrendered myself. I guess I'm just not enough. I never was. I never will be. It's not her fault. It's me.
She deserves better.
When we pulled into the parking lot, I got out. I couldn't stand to be in that car for another minute. Mani still sat there, staring out the window. I knew she was crying. I could hear it, and that only made me ache more.
I walked to her side and opened the door, avoiding eye contact. "Get out." My tone was emotionless. I still couldn't feel anything but the ache.
Would it go away?
Mani slowly exited the vehicle, eyes red and puffy. She threw herself at me suddenly, hugging me tightly. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it! Please, please..."
The dams in my eyes overflowed, tears pouring out. An uneven breath escaped my lungs. "What the fuck am I supposed to think?! How am I supposed to know that you didn't kiss him first?! That you didn't like it?! God, I'm such an idiot."
She didn't say anything, her sobs slowly ceasing.
And that's when the anger set in.
"You know what? Fuck you. Fuck you, for making me think that you loved me, just to turn around and make out with some douche. I gave you everything, and this is how you repay me? Fuck you, for making me-"
Slap.
My head snapped to the right, the sting instantly shooting through my face.
Tears welled in my eyes, as I held my cheek in pain. I looked back at her, shock and guilt written all over her features.
She...she slapped me.
"Oh my god....I'm so-"
"Fuck you."
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Hey, fam. Sorry this is kinda sad...but don't worry! I'll make a part 2, if you guys want that.
Anyway, I hoped you liked this chapter!
Leave your ideas/suggestions whatever, and I'll do my best!
AND OH MY GOD. HOLY SHIT. GUYS. LAUREN FOLLOWED ME ON TWITTER TODAY AND I'M SOBBING. LIKE, MY BABY FOLLOWED ME.
Sorry, sorry (not really). But guys. I'm gonna be so happy this week like oh my goodness. AND I may possibly see them this Thursday but I dunno yet and GOD. So much happiness right now.
Okay, I'm done now.
I don't think anyone reads these anyway lol but if you do, you're rad af.
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