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Naya's POV

I slowly woke to the feeling of soft lips against my skin. With my eyes still closed, I smiled harder than intended and giggled.

"Babe, it's way too early," I turned to face Nani, tapping her nose with my finger as she pouted.

"It's never too early to give you some love." I laughed and covered my mouth, "Definitely too early, cause this morning breath ain't no joke."

Nani sucked her teeth as I climbed out of bed, watching me as she stretched.

"Ma, you know I don't care bout all that." I turned to look at her and smiled, "Cute. But I do, and it's gross."

Nani laughed at my rambling and cleared her throat, "What excuse did you give this time?"

I tucked in my lips and breathed out slowly, trying to contain my anger.

"What?"

Nani's POV

Shit.

I knew not to say it. I knew it. But for some reason, the words kept flowing.

"What excuse did you give your wack ass boyfriend as to why you didn't come home last night?"

Naya threw something down onto the dresser, "Why does it matter, Nani? I mean, shit! I'm fucking here with you aren't I? Isn't that what matters?"

I ran my hands through my hair and got out the bed, "No! It's really not. What matters is that you're hiding us, and you're covering it up with him! That's not fair to anybody, Naya! Just cause you're scared to come out the fucking closet you've been in since we were 15, doesn't mean you drag people into your mess!"

Naya went from mildly upset, to completely infuriated. "Nani, I am not about to fucking play with you. You will calm the fuck down, and listen to what I have to say."

I let out the breath I didn't know I'd been holding, and leaned against the wall. "Talk."

"Oh trust and believe, I'm gonna talk," Naya laughed and walked up to me, very slowly. "Nani Motherfucking Thompson. Let me explain this shit here to you. I woke up this morning, ecstatic as hell because I woke up in the arms of someone I love. I was ready to brush my teeth and give your ass some mind blowing ass sex this morning because I love you so damn much. But can I do that? Nah." 

At this point, Naya has been jabbing her finger into my chest, making me stand up straight against the wall. I found it very adorable because she's three inches shorter than me, trying to buck like she's not soft as a carebear. "You had to ruin it by asking about Sean. Sean! Yes, I'm with him, and yes, he's a cover. Why? My career, Nani! I don't know how being gay will affect my career! I love you, Nani, and damn! Can we just go one morning without you asking about someone you know, you KNOW, I couldn't care less about?" She took in a breath as I held mine, trying not to laugh. "Can we just have one morning where we fuck each other senseless without a care in the world? Shit!"

Naya fell back into the bed, seeming very exasperated, while I could barely contain my laughter.

I covered my mouth with my hand, and looked over at her,"Are you done?"

She picked her head up and nodded, then dropped it back down.

"You know," I said as I hovered over her, "I find it very cute that you tried to buck on me. You're very adorable and I love you." I laughed as she blushed unintentionally.

"Whatever bitch. Fuck up my morning again and I'll go all Lima Heights." She uttered those words into my ear while I leaned down, kissing her neck ever so lightly.

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