𝑽𝑰𝑫𝑬𝑶 𝑽𝑰𝑿𝑬𝑵. ɴᴀꜱɪʀ ᴊᴏɴᴇꜱ

4. :I wish you roses

Nas sat on his couch, one arm draped across the backrest as he gazed up at the ceiling, deep in thought. He hadn't expected Princess to be the first to call; he'd given her his number for a reason, but he'd thought it might take her a while to work up the courage. But her she was on his end, on busy night but he didn't mind.

his ears and a smile began tugging at the corner of his lips. "Say something, Princess," he whispered into the phone, his voice filled with anticipation. "I want to hear that beautiful voice of yours."

There was a moment of silence, and then he heard her soft, melodic laughter on the other end of the line. It was like music to his ears, a sound that made his heart skip a beat. "Nas," she said, her voice just as enchanting as he remembered. "Hmmm say something else." He wanted more.

Princess's laughter rang out again, and Nas couldn't help but smile wider. "What do you want me to say, there's nothing to really talk about." She said l.

"There's a lot of things to talk about."

"Like what?" She asked wanting him to get straight to the point. "Me and you,"

"What about me and you fool?" She asked as the boy was clearly beating around the bush. "I want you." He admitted off the bat not caring if she knew.

Princess smirked on the phone not gathering conference to that. "You want to fuck me you mean?" She asked non correctly.

"Damn. Can I take you out first?" He asked as a chuckle escaped his mouth from the woman's guest. "First?" Princess questioned.

"What? You fuck a Nigga before the date?...cause I like to spoil my woman first."

"You're woman?" She questioned more, her voice deepened in with slight concern, in her mind, she was harshly thinking, when did she ever say he was her man or that she was his woman?

"You know what I mean—-

"No, no I- I don't know what you mean, I don't know why you're so nice." Princes stuttered as she was completely confused, she hadn't known why he was so interested, or why he even admitted that he was.

"I like to be honest, I can just pursue if I'm not, we gotta be on the same page."

"On the same page about what?" Nas to her question sighed feeling a little frustrated that the girl wasn't picking up on what he was trying to say.

"Do I have to explain it in another language to make you understand?"

"No. I understand what your saying I just don't know why out of everyone woman in the goddamn world that you want to go date with me."

"Cause, you're interesting."

"And maybe I couldn't stop thinking about you."

"Shit." He sighs for the second time. "I couldn't stop thinking about what my manager said to you."

"So you want to take me out on a date for sympathy?" Princess as she heard accused him, she was seconds of hanging up the phone but nas quickly retracted his words. "Hell no! Of course not, I want to take your out because I find you attractive, my manager was dumb for what he said and I'm sorry about that shit. Your a beautiful woman when I saw you and when I didn't see you there at auditions I just couldn't let you be a missed opportunity." He explained himself, princess took in his every word before smiling to herself, surely nas could feel the girl blush through the phone as it got quiet but he didn't mention it.

"I'll say no to the date, but we can always hang out, I don't mind," His princess rejected making him slightly disappointed, but it was fair point of waiting he didn't want to push her forward.