Met her in LA, flew her out the state
Tryna make her my out of state bae
And I ain't buy you Prada yet, but I'm proud of you, bae
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Date: May 21st Time: 7:23 pm Location: Home | Los Angeles, CA
Kiya tiredly walked through the doors of her two story 4 bedroom 3 bathroom home, kicking her shoes off in the foyer.
She shut the door, clicking the lock as she smelled something amazing.
"I'm home!" Kiya yelled, walking into the open plan living room and kitchen.
Zyaire was standing behind the island, making something as Kiya placed down her shopping bags on the couch.
"Hi, mama." Zyaire looked up, stopping what he was doing as he came around the island. He stopped shortly at the fridge, grabbing a bottle of water before bringing it to her.
"Hi, papa." Kiya tiredly spoke, holding Zyaire's cheek as she reached up and pecked his lips three times.
He handed her the water and she took it, taking a few big gulps of it.
Her, Nevaeh, and Chanel went crazy at the mall today and she was most definitely worn out. Her feet were swollen and she was starving.
"You straight? How y'all feeling?" Zyaire asked, rubbing on her as she set the water down.
"I'm fine. Just exhausted. He wore me out all day." Kiya sighed, rubbing her six and a half month pregnant belly. "What did you make for dinner?"
"Marry me chicken." He said before pulling back and tapping her butt. "Go 'head and change, bubbles. Ima make your plate for you, okay?"
"Okay, thank you. That's all the stuff I got him. And I even got us some stuff to match." Kiya said as she headed toward the stairs, pointing at the bags on the couch.
As she walked upstairs, she heard the jingle of Jaden's collar. She got to the top and was met with him excitedly jumping on her and wagging his tail.
She waited until she wasn't at the top of the stairs before bending down to scratch behind his cute ears.
She walked into her and Zyaire's master bedroom, taking sight of the open blinds and the TV that was lowly playing cartoons.
She sighed, shaking her head because she told Zyaire about leaving the TV on and running the bill up. But what really caught her eye was the put up laundry and the newly cleaned room.
"I love him so much." Kiya whispered to herself as she walked into the closet.
She pushed down the straps of the maternity dress she was wearing, looking in the mirror.
Her baby boy was getting so big and all he did nowadays was wear Kiya out.
She didn't really want a gender reveal because she wanted to keep the gender secret anyways until she gave birth.
