𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄 / sugarhill imagines

𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫 / Notti osama

Leilani's pov
Her home
1:32 pm

I was sitting on the couch with notti sitting next to me with his head on my shoulder.

He lifted his head up and the way he was looking at me I already knew he wanted something.

"What do you want notti?" I said groaning.

He put that million dollar smile on his face that he knew I couldn't say no to.

"Can you do my hair please mami?" He said putting an even bigger smile on his face.

I huffed before lifting him off of me to go get the stuff for his hair.

He jumped off the couch doing a happy dance before running to the restroom to get the hair stuff.

He came back with a comb, gel, and detangler.

He sat between my legs putting the stuff next to me.

"What do you even want?" I said.

"Twist" he said going on his phone.

I immediately went to work and parted his hair down the middle. It was super easy to do.

That what I loved about Notti's hair. It was super easy to maintain and keep healthy.

God definitely wasn't being stingy when he made this boy.

About half way through his hair he went live.

He was just reading through comments and answering questions.

I was done with his hair by the time he ended the live.

He got up and went to the restroom and immediately started feeling himself.

Shit I would too if I was as fine as him.

"Thank you mami" he said picking me up and giving me a hug and a kiss.

"Anytime" I said kissing him on his forehead.

Likeee.
Me and Notti finna be the
same age.
Love - chrisnextdoor