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I woke up feeling her not in my arms making me scrunch my face up cause I vividly remember her hand on my cheek. I turned over not seeing her either, but then my smelling sense woke up and I started smelling breakfast food.

My favorite breakfast food at that.

I checked the time on my phone and it was 11:39 am. I got up to put some pants, brush my teeth, and washed my face right quick before jogging downstairs into the kitchen.

"Renity! You didn't!" I screamed seeing lots of bacon on the counter.

She screamed and Bailey b barked right after that of course.

"Why are you screaming?!" She asked as I got behind her to kiss her jaw.

"Cause I got bacon and my wife this morning. What else could a man want?"

"Uhm.. pancakes? You want pancakes or waffles?" She lightly laughed.

I closed my eyes to think about it. "Waffles. I got all the cake I need right here alreadyyyy." I smirked moving my hands to her hips.

"You are so corny."

"And you are so asparagusy." I turned around to grab a piece of bacon.

"Jacques, what does that even mean?"

"Nunya."

There really wasn't a meaning.

She turned around with a frown, holding the spatula up. "Please tell me. Are you calling me nasty because last time you ate that, you spit it out."

I took another bite and leaned on the counter. "It doesn't mean anything. It's the first vegetable to come to my mind, and did I spit you out last night?" I chuckled.

"Oh my gosh, you really are so corny." She smiled turning back around to the stove. "You never have context of what you're saying."

"Oh yeah? I'll make you a dictionary with everything I say so you can know forever."

"What's the point of you doing that if you just make it up on the spot? You said some asparagusy."

Bails came up to my feet, staring at me. Well, the bacon actually.

"Here girl." I ripped a piece of bacon and gave it to her.

"Don't feed her too much, j."

"I won't." I mumbled titling my head cause she looked different. "Aye, why my baby look bald and shit?"

"I picked her up from the groomers before we came here. You just now noticed?"

I squinted my eyes some more. "I guess I did."

Whoever cut her hair this time need to lay off the scissors.

"Can I put her in that hoodie thing? It's a lil cold I think."

"If she lets you."

Okay bet. "Follow me," I said to her before we walked to her room. She for real got a whole room and then it's big as fuck on top of that.

She beat me there but waited for me to open the door even though she also has a doggy door.

I went in and grabbed her brown hoodie from her drawer and then sat in the chair. I patted my lap and she jumped on.

"Okay, run away if you don't want it." I explained before putting it over her head. She didn't run so I continued.

"Good jobbbbb." I smiled giving her a high five before getting her off once I finished.

We went back to the kitchen back to bother her until it was time to eat. Since we were both off technically, we continued to just chill.

"You tryna go to the studio later?" I asked while putting the uno we just played away.

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