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Beyoncé
I'm awoken from my sleep with laughing and snapping of photos. I squint my eyes open.
"Nika." I groan.
She's right in front of our bed where our mirror is snapping mirror selfies of herself in my clothes. I chuckle. I know and love her personality.
She looks funny and cute in my baggy ass pants. On me they sag a bit but on her they hang tightly onto her fat ass.
I can't help where I'm looking.
She also has one of my soccer jerseys on. I think it's fc Barcelona.
"Beyoncé, stop."
"What? I can't look?" I smirk real hard. "You look good as hell."
I get up and move to my closet.
"Whatchu gon' do?"
I playfully put my ball cap on her.
"Bey, why so damn rough!!!"
She tries to push me out the way for a kiss playfully. I just chuckle hard as hell. She's always so damn cheery and playful.
Onika made me stop living with a stick up my ass. I used to be serious. Not mean, serious. Hardly laughed. You could ask Nika, she'd call me very "soldier like". Didn't really get traumatized as a kid, was just always serious, always had a grimace in my face for no reason.
I met Nika and I swear it was like you put an Angel into the room with Lucifer.
On the other hand, Nika's been through things I wish I could wash away from her. Things she'd come and cry to me about and I'd turn to putty to comfort her. I'd be the first to wipe her tears and reassure her that I wouldn't let anyone else in this world hurt her in my watch.
She couldn't stop talking my damn ear off. I loved that shit though. I folded a lot sooner than she thought I did. I played hard to get as soon as I caught on. Onika is a very obvious person. She tries to be but she isn't very discreet.
I put my arms around her and kiss her, admiring her.
"Damn, Bey stop being a big ass baby and let me take this picture!"
"Nah." I cling to her and she tries pushing me off.
She kicks me in the shin. Not very forceful, but for a split second it works and she goes back to the mirror. She looks back and laughs at me. She takes pictures clearly mocking my ass.
"Ight. I see how that shit is."
"You not even with the program, Bey. In pajamas and shit. Girl bye."
I get an idea and go into the closet and go through her stuff. I find Onika's tight ass clothes. People always send her stuff.
"Oh shit." She sees me trying to hop into one of her dresses. "I know you ain't in my stuff."
"Says you. Ain't those my damn socks?"
She purses her lips together.
She comes over and helps me with the dress in the back. I don't fill it like Onika does, it's too short a dress on me but I see her smile and it warms my heart.
She sets the phone down and focuses her touch on my waist.
"Baby."
"Hmm?"
She grabs and hugs at my waist. Nothing sexual, Onika's always had a thing for grabbing onto me. She rubs circles along the small of my back gently, looking into my eyes.
There have been many situations when she's just stared up at me.
1. When we were in high school and we were in gym class and we were sat in the bleachers with our uniforms. Myself above Onika's. I sat with my book in my lap and she was talking to me from below. I wasn't even paying attention after the first few words just starting at her in admiration. This was our senior year.
2. When we were watching tv and the both of us caught corona together. I reassured her that we would be fine.
3. When she was helping me with my shoes at a family member's wedding. She was admiring and telling me how she couldn't wait to be wearing white for the wedding of our own.
I gulp, lean my head down to kiss her, just barely moving her chin up with my index finger, kissing her passionately, not wanting to let go.
"Bey, c'mon. Let's change and drink some wine and watch jersey shore?"
That's her favorite show. My Nicki can't get enough of any reality tv show. I've never cared for it but she loves it, so I love it too now.
"Babe."
"Hmm?"
She starts changing out of my jeans and jersey and moves to get in my sweatpants.
She chuckles and keeps her eyes on me.
"Girl don't look at me like that. Get outta that dress and find sum to lounge in."
She quickly walks towards the kitchen finding some glasses. I shake my head and nod.
