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Chapter 9 (pt. 1):
Where They Have Fun

You the one I want, baby, you the one I need




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September 31st, 2022
MANHATTAN, NY

Ka'oir had been awake for over two hours, growing tired of scrolling through Instagram. She'd already took a shower and everything else, so it was truly nothing else to do. She had spent the past hour trying to wake Taevin, who kept rolling over and ignoring her. Taevin was always a heavy sleeper, and it seemed to get worse as he got older. No matter what she did, he wouldn't wake up unless he felt like it.

"You pissing me off," she muttered, glaring at him as if he could see her. She climbed off the bed and stood over him with an idea.

She straddled him, placing her legs on either side, and began peppering his face with kisses. His eyes slowly opened, feeling the girl's wet kisses covering his face. A smile spread across his lips as he gripped her hips and lifted his head to give her a small peck.

"Pa, get up, you gotta wake up." Ka'oir smiled, making the boy groan.

"Baby, give me five more minutes."

"No, Dudey, get up. It's almost three; we gotta start your hair today." She smiled, playing with his thick, coily hair.

He groaned one more time before moving Ka'oir off his lap to get up. Ka'oir shuffled her throwback playlist and started folding the small pile of clothes in his laundry basket while Dudey got in the shower. After 15 minutes, Dudey walked back into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, his hair dripping wet from being washed, water beads trailing down his body.

Ka'oir couldn't help but stare.

"Damn bae, why you staring so hard?" Taevin chuckled as he walked over and pecked his girlfriend's lips. He sat next to her, taking her phone out of her hands.

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