𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐘. [ 𝐋𝐁. ] :currently editing!

| "LAUGH NOW, CRY LATER!"

[ A/N: ] no cap i forgot i had to update today 😭. but here y'all go enjoy! <3

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"these 're for you," lamelo hands madison a dozen roses.

"thanks," she tries to sound enthusiastic. but after watching that interview, she couldn't give a fuck about what he had to give her. she swings the bouquet back and forth before a single rose falls perfectly into a small puddle. she doesn't mind it.

"you not tired?" madison asks, climbing up the stairs to their lavish, newly built mcmansion.

she unlocks and opens the doors, disarming their security system.

"actually, i'm not," he shrugs, taking his shoes off before he got past the foyer. "i am hungry, though. can you make me something to eat, mama?"

"mhm," madison leaves her yves saint laurent heels on the marble floor, walking barefoot on the freezing floor, unscathed.

"i'm about to get in the shower if you need anything!"

"'kay!" she shouts.

madison goes into the walk in pantry and grabs fettuccine noodles and alfredo sauce, and grabs a pot from the set that dangled above the island.

she puts water in the pot and sets it on the stove, and plops the noodles in the water. she takes off her engagement ring.

while she waited, she pulled the prepared shrimp and spinach out of the fridge and grabbed a pan.

out of the cabinet she grabs italian seasoning, salt, and paprika.