𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀.

𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯.

𝘡𝘢'𝘕𝘰𝘷𝘢 𝘙𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴.

𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀, 𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐀.
𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐘 16, 2019.

i opened my eyes and stared at the wall for a few seconds before realizing where i was. "kaiser?" i called after looking beside me and seeing his side of the bed was empty. i scrunched up my face when i was met with silence. "kaiser?" i called again.

seconds later he appeared in the doorway with a bag in his hands. "how long you been up? i had to run somewhere." he sat the bag down on the bed before walking over to me and planting a kiss on my lips.

"i just woke up." i got out the bed, hissing at the pain that shot between my thighs.

"you need some help?" he laughed as i slowly made my way to the bathroom.

"fuck you." i said once i got in the bathroom.

"again? you couldn't even take it the first time." he said.

i rolled my eyes and grabbed one of the extra toothbrushes before turning the water on, "what's in the bag?"

"nothin' for nova." he walked in the bathroom and stood behind me so he could look at me through the mirror.

"is it a gift for someone? how sweet." i put the toothpaste on the brush before running it under water again and brushing my teeth.

"shut up."

i brushed for a few seconds before spitting it out and speaking again, "speaking of gifts. i just realized i never gave you yours."

"why i got a gift?" he asked.

"christmas, duh." i said before brushing my tongue and spitting it out. "sometimes i think you're just as slow as spanky."

"that's one nigga can't nobody compare to. don't even play wimme like that." he said.

"why do you only have one towel in this bathroom?" i asked while rinsing my toothbrush off.

"it's towels in the cabinet." he said, opening the cabinet and tossing me a white towel.

"that's not the point," i ran the towel under water and lathered it with soap before rubbing my face with it, "the point is you only use one towel."

"ion see where you gettin' at." he folded his arms and leaned against the wall.

"you wash your face and ass with the same towel and you see no problem with that." i said, drying my face.

"you acting like ion clean it with soap before using it." he smacked his lips.

"you acting like the towel forgot about being in your ass yesterday." i retorted.

"sick of you. hurry up so i can use you as a pillow." he said before walking back into the room.

"i don't know who you think i am." i scoffed, turning to look at him as he sat on the bed, "could you come carry me over the threshold like the movies?"

"getcho lame ass back." he waved me off.

"kaiser my thighs are aching." i frowned.