𝟬𝟲𝟲.

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(later that night, same day..)


𝐎𝐦𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭
📍STL – MO📍

"Why when Glorilla be rapping she be like on gang." Seven's voice changed, and he began to laugh.

Brooklyn was lying on her bed with her entire body covered when he entered her room.

Brooklyn removed the blanket from her face and turned to face him. He was holding two plastic bags that contained wraps and snacks.

"I don't know." As she spoke, Brooklyn went for the bag.

Seven approached the bed and gave her a kiss on the lips. After spending a few hours with his friends, Brook told him to get some snacks on the way home.

She took her belongings out of the bag and placed them next to her on the bed.

"You okay?" Seven questioned to Brook.

She gave a head nod and started by breaking open her Snickers.

Before approaching Brooklyn's bed and sitting down, Seven took off his clothing and changed them.

"You gone be sick." Brooklyn murmured and turned to face him as he laid next to her. 

"So." Seven shrugged. "I told you that too."

"Yo head still hurting?" Seven asked.

Brooklyn shook her head and drank from the bottle of ice water she was holding.

"I'm sleepy though." Brooklyn commented. "And I want some alfredo."

"Whatchu eat today?"

"A lot of food at my daddy's house. Yasmine cooked." Brooklyn answered. "It was good too, I forgot she made me a plate."

"Ouu, can you go warm it up for me?" Brooklyn asked.

Seven nodded his head and began to stand up.

Brooklyn started to eat her hot fries Seven got her, immediately putting the bag, after a few chips.

Because she didn't enjoy the taste, she drank water to rinse her mouth.

Seven returned a short while later with a paper plate with her food on it.

"You didn't get me a fork?"  Brooklyn briefly glanced at her plate before turning to see Seven on the bed.

"I forgot." He responded.

"What?" Brooklyn felt her heart break basically. "How did you forget my fork?"

"Cus' I forgot.. Whatchu mean?" Seven looked over at her weirdly, before chuckling.

"Then, how am I going to eat?" Brooklyn asked and put her plate down.

"I'm finna go get you one. Calm down." While still giving her the side eye, Seven got out of bed.

He went into the kitchen to get her the silverware and was sure to rinse it fully.

After returning to her room, Seven gave her the spoon.

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