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Bulumko Vuyisa Dalasile

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Bulumko Vuyisa Dalasile

Bulumko Vuyisa Dalasile

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Nkwenkwezi 'Star' Mda

"I think it's time I locked Junior's hair. I know he's just three but I jus... Bulumko!"

"Yeah baby?"

"You're not paying attention to me."

" I'm sorry baby what were you saying?"

" Your son's hair."

"Oh you want to cut it?"

"Noooo, I want to lock it."

"That's a good idea baby."

They were on the couch and Star was laying his head on Bulumkos lap. They were having a day in and Bulumko jr was visiting his grandparents.

"What are you getting for our birthdays?"

After not hearing an answer he snatched Bulumkos phone and ran across the house. He giggled as his boyfriend chased him to their bedroom. Bulumko cornered him in the room but Star got on the bed and extended his arm up so he wouldn't reach it.

"Give me my phone Nkwenkwezi!"

"Come get it."

"I'm not playing with you! Give me my phone."

"Sorry." A demoralised Star handed him his phone and got down from the bed.

"I wasn't even going to look."

"I'm sorry for yelling at you baby. It's just, I have been online shopping for your gifts and I don't want you to see."

"Oh ok."

Star walked past him making his way to the kitchen but he caught him by his waist and placed his chin on his shoulder.

"Star come on. I'm sorry." He pouted holding the significantly shorter male tighter.

"How am I to plan a surprise for you if you see it?'

Silence from Star. Bulumko gently rubbing his tummy started kissing on his neck.

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