You- Just Me And You Girl (quietly singing doing your hair) I Will Never Break Your Heart Cuz You Girl, You Been Down, You Been Down Since The Start You Know Where The Best At And You Know I Every Time You Leave Me I Know You're Coming Right Back To Me, Right Back To Me Girl You Know, You Know
Chris- (watching you)
You- Girl You Lookin So, Lookin So Damn Sexy Wearing That Blue (looking in the mirror doing your hair)
Chris- Sexy Lingerie You Gon Come Over Here When You Need That Girl Put It On Me, Don't Play Cuz I'm Gon Put It In The Right Places Cuz You Gon Wind It For Me (dances )
You- (smiles and giggles a little)
Chris- Then Unwind It For Me (does the dance backwards) Cuz You Do Everything That I Like (touches your chin) And Girl I Do Everything That You Like I'm Gon Have You Fiendin For More You Like It Doggy Style Don't Ya (sits down looks at you and raises his eyebrows)
You- (nods)
Chris- Every Tine That We Have Sex I Give It I Give It I Give It
Us- I Give It To You How You Want It, You Want It We Gon Do It Every Way You Want It You Look Sexy Wearing That Blue Lipstick Blue Lipstick Blue Lipstick Girl You Lookin So, Lookin So Damn Sexy Wearing That Blue
Chris- Baby That Blue
You- Baby I
Us- Yeah Yeah
Chris- (looks into your eyes)
You- (looks into his)
Christa- (starts crying)
You- (sighs and gets up) She Doesn't Want Mommy And Daddy To Have Any Time Alone (walks into her nursery and picks her up) Ain't That Right Mommys Christa
Christa- (looking at you)
You- (rubs your nose on her nose)
Christa- (giggles)
You- (smiles) You Hungry (walks downstairs with her on your hip)
Christa- (mumbling)
You- What Do You Want For Lunch Do You Want (walks in the kitchen) Chicken And Broccoli Purée (holds it up) Or Fish And Rice Purée (holds it up)
Christa- (hits the fish and rice purée)
You- Chicken And Broccoli It Is (sits her in the high chair)
Chris- (walks downstairs) What Are We Havin For Lunch
You- I Don't Know (opens the container and grabs a spoon) Gotta Feed Her The Meat And Veggies And Then Her Fruit (scoops up a little)
Chris- You Be Makin Her Them Black People Meals
You- (laughs and feeds her)
Chris- You Do Chicken And Broccoli, Fish And Rice, Pork And Corn-
You- I Don't Think She Likes That One Though (feeds her some more)
Chris- I Know But You Purée Them Yourself
You- I Like To Know What's Goin In My Baby's Stomach So I Use My Steamer (points to it) And The Baby Blender (points to it) And For The Fruit
Chris- You Make It A Kinda Smoothie Just Without Ice And Stuff
You- Yeah Sometimes You Make It
Chris- Yeah
You- (feeds her some more and wipes her mouth) You Like It Baby Girl
Christa- (smiling)
DOORBELL RINGS
You- (looks at Chris)
Chris- (answers the door) Wassup Bro
??- Wassup
Moments Later
Them- (walks in the kitchen)
Trey- Hey Y/N
You- Hey Trigga (hugs him)
Trey- (hugs back) Hi Christa (touches her cheek)
Christa- (giggles)
Trey- What She Eatin
You- Uh Chicken And Broccoli Purée
Trey- With Creamy Cheddar
You- (nods and keeps feeding her)
Chris- Sound Good Huh
Trey- Hell Yeah
You- (laughs puts the container in the sink grabs the fruit and another spoon and sits back down)
Chris- What Fruit Is That (sits at the table)
You- Uh (looks at the label) Bananas Peaches And Strawberries (opens it and mixes it up)
Chris- Can I Taste
You- (laughs) No
Chris- I Gotta Know What Ma Baby Is Eatin
You- I Already Tasted It (feeds her a spoon)
Christa- (claps her hands)
Trey- She Like Her Fruit Huh
You- More Than Anything
Chris- Sometimes She Just Gets Vegetables
You- And Sometimes She Gets Both (keeps feeding her)
Christa- (looks out the window)
You- Lookin Like You (looks at Chris)
Chris- She Acts Like You But She Only 7 Months
You- (smiles) I Know
Trey- A Diva
Chris- Attitude
You- And She's A Cutie Just Like Mommy (kisses her cheek and feeds her another spoon)
Christa- (mumbling)
LATER 🌅
You- (cooking dinner)
Chris- What's For Dinner
You- Baked Fish Brown Rice And Green Beans (looks in the oven) You See The Fish
Chris- Looks Good (sits down)
You- You Hungry
Chris- Yeah And Sleepy
You- You Gotta Wake Up Cause You're Doing The Dishes
Chris- (looks at you)
You- Mhm (closes the oven) I Cook You Clean (looks at the green beans)
Chris- We Havin A Healthy Meal Tonight
You- Yeah Tryna Watch My Figure (shakes your butt)
Chris- (laughs) Whatchu Been Doin Squats
You- Yeah... What About You Mr. Gym Every Day
Chris- Weights In Our Gym
You- At Least We Have A Home Gym So I Can Watch You Work Out Not No Other Chicken Heads
Chris- (laughs and gets out plates)
You- (turns off the stove)
OVEN BEEPS
Chris- Fish Is Done
You- (nods and takes it out of the oven)
Chris- Aren't You Supposed To Use The Mit
You- I'm Supposed To But, It Doesn't Burn My Hands
Chris- (looks at you) Ya Sure
You- Yeah.. You Know I Cook
Chris- Yeah For Years
You- Mhm (fixes the plates and puts them on the table) Dinner Is Served (looks in the refrigerator)
Chris- (sitting in front of his plate)
You- Wait (grabs the lemon and squeezes some on our fish) Bon Appetite
Chris- Gracias
You- (smiles and puts the lemon away and closes the refrigerator) De Nada (sits across from him and kisses him) Love You Chrissy
Chris- Love You Too Y/N
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Chris Brown Imagines
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