Kobe: im playing with him. Y/N: but I want him back. Kobe: lemme play with Dior. Y/N: 🥺, but I want him back. Kobe: bruh.
*he gave me back dior and I kissed him on his head and hugged him*
Kobe: why are you so overprotective. Y/N: because he's my baby. Kobe: he's mine too. Y/N: you don't understand I love him more than anything in the world. Kobe: more than me. Y/N: sorry but yes. Kobe: wowww. Dior: o ba da. Y/N: *smiles* I love you. Kobe: I love you t- Y/N: I was talking to Dior. Kobe: wowww. Y/N: I love you too but yk. Kobe: *laughs* it's cool.
*i kissed Dior and put him in his crib and layed him down, me and kobe then layed down on the bed and my head was on his chest and we were just talking*
Kobe: *laughs* because you used to abuse the hell outta me bro. Y/N: it was only once. Kobe: no it was multiple times. Y/N: it wasn't on purpose. Kobe: yes it was. Y/N: well you started doing dumb shit so that's why. Kobe: I didn't even do anything. Y/N: yes you did. Kobe: why you lyin. Y/N: im not.
*he grabbed my neck*
Kobe: lie again. Y/N: *moans*
*I got up and sat on him in riding position and he held my hips*
Kobe: damn bae. Y/N: what. Kobe: whatchu done got a bbl. Y/N: *laughs* no. Kobe: you been doin squats or sum cs damn. Y/N: *laughs* Kobe: you're so fucking fine bruh.
*he kept biting his lips and looking at mine, I was teasing him by putting my hand on his chest and running it down to his v-line*
Kobe: I wanna fuck you so bad. Y/N: you already got some earlier. Kobe: but thats not enough I didn't even get to do everything I wanted to. Y/N: to bad. Kobe: 🙄, you always teasin me. Y/N: no I'm not.
*we started making out and that lead to me giving him head and after that we went to sleep*
*THE NEXT MORNING*
*I woke up to the sun beaming in my face so I got up and closed the curtains and layed back down, I tried going back to sleep but I couldn't so I tried waking Kobe up*
Y/N: baby. Kobe: hm. Y/N: wake up. Kobe: mhm. Y/N: Kobe. Kobe: what. Y/N: wake up. Kobe: mhm. Y/N: Kobe. Kobe: whattt. Y/N: get up. Kobe: okkk damn. Y/N: not too much now. Kobe: lemme sleep bruh. Y/N: no. Kobe: ...*snores*
*I shook him and he still didn't get up so I grabbed his d!ck and I felt that he was hard*
Kobe: oww! Y/N: get up. Kobe: bro that fucking hurts. Y/N: then wake up. Kobe: owww!- ok ok ok! Y/N: shhh you're gonna wake Dior up. Kobe: well oh excuse me but you just squeezed my d!ck. Y/N: ok and. Kobe: bro ykw.
*he went back to sleep*
Y/N: Kobe stop wake up. Kobe: *snores* Y/N: wake upppp. Kobe: *snores*
*I hit him with a pillow and he still didn't wake up so I decided to get my makeup bag and put makeup on him*
Y/N: KOBE! *claps* alright.
*I sat on him in riding position and he still didn't wake up so i started putting make up on him and before I could add anymore he woke up*
Kobe: wtf are you doing. Y/N: nothing. Kobe: why are you on me. Y/N: I was trying to wake you up. Kobe: well I'm up now so move.
*he pushed me off him*
Y/N: why are you being so mean to me. Kobe: nigga Ik you put some shit on me I'm not dumb.
*he went to the bathroom and when he came out all the make up was wiped off*
Kobe: you're a fucking kid bro. Y/N: so you're fucking a kid that's crazy. Kobe: shut up. Y/N: I'm sorry I just wanted you to wake up. Kobe: ... Y/N: kobe. Kobe: ... Y/N: soon we're ignoring people now. Kobe: ... Y/N: ok fine.
*I went on my phone and he sat on the bed and went on his until Dior woke up*
Y/N: hi baby, you had a good sleep huh.
*I picked him up and and kissed his cheek*
Y/N: daddys acting like a a hole rn so we not gonna talk to him ok. Kobe: 🙄. Y/N: you wanna go somewhere yea me to let's get dressed.
*I went in the closet and got him some clothes and after that I got him dressed and sat him next to kobe*
Y/N: watch him. Kobe: ... Y/N: kobe if he falls istg I will kill you. Kobe: ok damn. Y/N: 🙄.
*I got my clothes but I didn't put them on and brushed my teeth*
Y/N: kobe are you going. Kobe: ... Y/N: kobe I'm not doing this anymore are you going with us. Kobe: ... to where. Y/N: out. Kobe: out where. Y/N: out. Kobe: I guess. Y/N: then get dress. Kobe: 🙄.
*he put Dior back in his crib and gave him a toy and he got dressed and brushed his teeth and I went in the bathroom because I had to get something from the counter*
Y/N: excuse me. Kobe: what. Y/N: I'm trying to get something you're in my way. Kobe: get what. Y/N: my lipgloss. Kobe: go.
*he moved back and I got it but he moved back forward making me stuck in between him and the counter*
Y/N: kobe-
*he grabbed my neck and kissed me and we started making out put I pulled away*
Y/N: is that your way of saying sorry. Kobe: maybe- I'm sorry. Y/N: mhm, it's ok. Kobe: no like fr im sorry. Y/N: ok Kobe I hear you now can you move. Kobe: ugh fine.
*he moved and while I put my lipgloss on he just watched me*
Kobe: you're so pretty. Y/N: thank you 😊
*once a finished I put my lipgloss back and was about to walk out the bathroom but kobe grabbed my hand and spun me around and kissed me and we started making out, he picked me up and sat me on the counter without breaking the kiss, he tried to put his hand in my pants but I pushed him away*
Kobe: what. Y/N: kobe stop. Kobe: but I- fine. Y/N: *laughs* Kobe: what's funny. Y/N: nothing 😂 Kobe: what's funny bruh. Y/N: your face is pink. Kobe: huh-
*he looked in the mirror and saw my lipgloss all over his mouth*
Kobe: omg bruh I told you I hate that. Y/N: you kissed me. Kobe: ugh whatever.
*he took me off the counter and wash it off his face*
