𝐈t has been a few weeks since the couple came back from their trip to Aspen, and everything had been going way too fast lately.
Illyan had finally opened up his center for the younger kids, and business had been booming. He was there almost everyday, and he absolutely loved it here. He got along well with all the kids—even the more difficult ones. And for once, he felt like he was making a real change.
Soleil on the other hand, kept working at the cabinet, flourishing into her career even more. She absolutely adored her job. From the contact with her clients and all her coworkers. She finally found a place where she fit in perfectly. She even helped from time to time at the center with Illyan.
He didn't trust nobody around the center, but him, Soleil, Lontrell and Peezy. Main raison why at the moment he didn't hire anyone.
Thanksgiving was just around the corner, and today was Bug's gender reveal. The couple couldn't be more excited as well as their family.
They agreed to have Thanksgiving and Christmas over their house. But for the gender reveal, it took place at Honoré and Aminata's house.
" Papa we about to be late, please hurry up" Soleil stressed, as Illyan fixed his white Ralph Lauren polo.
They decided that white would be for a boy, and light pink for a girl. So of course, Hitta got dressed in all white. For the occasion, Soleil wore a pink wig that made her brown skin pop, and a white sundress.
" I'm almost done mama, relax. You good? You ready?" he questioned as he finally got out the bathroom.
" Yes" she nodded. " I just have to put my shoes on" she spoke as she watched him go to their walk-in closet so he could get his jewelry.
" What shoes you puttin' on? So I ca' put on the same" he questioned, as he sprayed his Paco Rabanne cologne. Illyan had the habit of always buying his shoes in two pairs, one for him and the other for Soleil. Once bug will be born he'd do the same for him/her.
" Um..I was planning on wearing my white heels papa" she chuckled.
" Take some slides wit' you princess, cause Ian' pickin' you up" he pointed as he finished getting ready—getting out the room.
" I don't need them" she frowned, shaking her head as she followed him down the stairs.
" Aight" he shrugged knowing he was right. It amazed him how stubborn she was, when they both knew he was right. Usually he would've taken a pair of slides for her, but today he decided to let her learn her lesson.
They both put their shoes on, as well as coats since it was November. Hitta rocked a basic pair of white Air Force 1. And Soleil, some white laced up heels.
They went out the front door, and Hitta locked up behind them. Before they made their way to Hitta black audi that was parked in their driveway. They had a garage, but never used it for some reasons.
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