My Baby Ray pt. 2

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AN: This was requested. It's not really a part two, but it kinda is. Yeah. Thanks for pulling me out of my writers block! XOXO

Picking Up Ray From The Airport w/ Kai: 

                I sit impatiently in the car as we wait for Chris and Ray to come back. "I'm low key so excited!" Kai says. I nod in agreement. Ray is about the cutest guy I've ever seen. His little accent, his whole aura, and he looks up to Kai so much. We really hit it off when we were in Asia, he called me every single day after we left. Kai jumping out the car pulls me from my thoughts. "Yo!" Kai yells as he jumps around with Ray. Kai gets back in and Ray hops in the back. "Hi, baby!" I say reaching into the back and kissing his cheek. His face turns bright red and he takes off his hoodie. Kai and Ray blast music on the way home and talk about Global Pursuit. When we get home I kick off my shoes and follow them in. Kai gives Ray a tour as I lay on the couch. I can hear their laughter all the way upstairs and it makes me smile. 

Accent Barriers: 

             I look over at Ray as he watches me pick out an outfit for filming. "How does this make me look?" I ask, pressing a dress to my body. "Like Keem Kay." He says trying to hype me up. "Who?" I ask with a raised eyebrow. "Keem Kay. Keem Kardashan? You know?" He asks. "Oh! Kim Kay. The model." I smile. He nods quickly. "Big butt like Keem Kay!" He says holding his hands wide to represent my alleged Kim Kay butt. "Yo, Ray! You can't be saying that." Kai says sticking his head in. "He was just being nice." I say rolling my eyes. "Don't be talking 'bout my sister like that, capisce?" Kai says pointing his finger out. "What capisce?" Ray asks looking at me. "Don't worry about it baby." I say placing a hand on his shoulder. 

Filming Global Pursuit: 

             I look over and see Ray practicing his smile. I smile to myself out of character and then remember the cameras are filming. He says some quick lines and walks over to my table. "Is this seat taken?" He asks. "My boyfriend is sitting there." I say pointing to the chair. "That wasn't the question." He interrupts. I feel my cheeks turn a light pink. He flashes me his wonky smile and I cave (in character of course). I giggle and motion for him to sit down. "Me and Lil Yatchy arrest a woman and kick her ass." He explains. "That's insane. I can't believe you know Lil Yatchy." I say intrigued. I look around and take a brief pause. "Can I tell you something?" The guy in this chair isn't my boyfriend he's a client." "Oh, I see. How much will this conversation cost." I smile at his question. "Nothing, I actually like talking to you. Besides he's paying me enough. That brief case is completely full of money." I say pointing under the table. Ray looks where I'm pointing and yells "Oh shit!" before sprinting away. I smile once the cameras turn off. Ray comes back and sits beside me. "Hi, baby." I say wrapping my arms around his shoulders. His face turns bright red and he looks away. "You're such a good actor. Your smile is too cute, baby." I say kissing his cheek before getting up and walking away. 

Laying On The Couch In The Living Room:

               "What the hell are you doing!" Duke yells. I look up from my phone and look at him confused. "You don't see anything wrong with this?" Duke says motion to my lap. I look down and see a sleeping Ray. "He's just sleeping." I shrug. "He's centimeters from your coochie, Y/N! Arms wrapped around your thighs and shit." Duke says pinching his fingers together to demonstrate how little room there is. I look down and see Ray, his head on my stomach and my thighs over his shoulders. "He's comfy and so am I." I say crossing my arms. "Leave room for Jesus is all I'm saying." He says holding his hands up in defeat. Ray stirs in his sleep and rolls onto his side, still clinging to my thigh. "My baby." I whisper running a hand through his hair. 

AN: I low key want to write more on this topic, but like school starts back up in a couple days. Maybe for new years since I'll be up anyway. Please re-submit your requests because I'm going to actually write them this time. 

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