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"Okay, so what if you did like a Winter Wonderland theme or something-."
"This isn't a damn sweet sixteen, it's a fucking wedding Jamila." Mariah cut in, before turning her attention to Cassia with a wide smile. "How about you do a fairytale theme-."
"But Winter Wonderland is where you draw the line?" Jamila straight faced her while crossing her arms.
Running her hand through her natural hair, Cassia only shook her head before going back to what she was doing over the stove until feeling strong arms wrap around her from behind. She smiled at him leaving a soft kiss on her neck, her body melting into his hold.
"I got an update on the house." He mumbled into her, Cassia immediately turning around to face him, tuning out Mariah and Jamila's bickering on the island behind them.
"What did they say?" Pulling his phone out, Cepheus removed his arms from around her to lean up against the island. Glancing back, he furrowed his eyebrows before grabbing two oranges to throw at both Mariah and Jamila. Both of them snapping their necks in his direction to see him standing with a blank look on his face.
"Y'all done?" He raised an eyebrow, the two of them flicking him off before getting up to walk to the living room. Shaking his head, Cepheus turned his attention back to Cassia who was bent over to pull something from out of the stove. "Don't be bending down like that when there's kids in the house, the hell." He mumbled.
Turning to look at him in confusion, Cassia furrowed her eyebrows not understanding why. "What's the issue?"
"Cause I can't fuck you in the kitchen while they wide awake and maneuvering around- and speaking of, you think it would be dangerous to do it with you bent over in the stove. Like you think you would get burned or something? Because you really up in that bitch so what would you grab onto-."
"Mommy, I found something in the bathroom and I don't know what it is." Zahir mumbled while tiredly rubbing his eyes. Pursing her lips, Cassia eyed him in confusion before glancing back over at Cepheus.
"What it look like?"
Scratching his head, Zahir walked over towards Cepheus with his arms extended. Sucking his teeth, Cepheus reached down to pick him up, Zahir laying his head on his shoulder with his arms wrapped around his neck.
"It was white and it had lines and-."
"Um, maybe you should show me what you're talking about." Cassia smiled, reaching her hands out to grab Zahir from Cepheus. He only lazily nodded his head without a protest, Cassia turning to walk off with their son until Cepheus pulled her back by the back of her shirt.
"I want to see too." Snapping her neck in his direction, Cassia quickly shook her head no. Taking a step forward, she took one arm off from holding Zahir to hit his hand off of her. Looking up at him with a bright smile on her face that he could read through, since she didn't do a good job when she was clearly hiding something.
