THRID POINT OF VIEW
"My head hurts." Beyoncé groaned rubbing her forehead. Onika laughed wrapping an arm around bey's waist and pulling her closer.
"You went overboard baby. You should know how crazy yo lil ass is when drunk." Beyoncé smacked her lips rolling her eyes.
Onika bit beys ear causing the blonde to squirm. She tried to push onika back but it didn't work. She grabbed onto beys waist pulling her closer. She wanted to be in beys skin now.
Onika couldn't believe Beyoncé was actually her girlfriend now. Like she said yes, they were an item, a couple. Beyoncé was hers, and she was Beyoncés. She found herself being a little giddy about it.
"Keep playing with me." Beyoncé whined as her girlfriend stood from the bed. A pout present as she started to walk toward the bathroom.
Beyoncé whined louder causing onika to stop in her tracks. She glanced back smiling at how spoiled Beyoncé was. She turned back around crawling into bed just so she could kiss her. Beyoncé smiled lightly at onika pecking her lips. But she quickly pushed the girl away nervous that they might've revisited what happened last night.
Beyoncé remembered visibly the oral she was given. It was such a foreign feeling but it did feel good. It felt so good she wanted to do it again. But she didn't know exactly how to ask. And she didn't know if she was exactly ready for that completely sober.
"Did you like your gifts?! You just stole them and didn't tell me if you liked them or not." Onika shouted a bit so bey could hear her.
The blonde nodded her head feeling around for her phone. She picked it up glancing at it, but realized it was actually onika's phone. She snickered at the cover of her sleeping on it. Onika was a simp and she didn't even care she showed it often.
"Baby??"
"Oh! Yes I love all of them. Thank you baby!" Beyoncé shouted back unlocking nicks phone and scrolling through it.
She was given a tennis bracelet that matched onika's chain. They were like twins with slight different taste in fashion. Outside of just the tennis bracelet, Beyoncé was given plenty of gift cards. She could get all the Chick-fil-A, Dunkin' Donuts, and froyo she wanted. She would happily use them when the time came.
She was also gifted Dior slippers, make up, money, and even more shoes and bags. She was going to use everything that she was gifted and she meant it. She was appreciative that people even went out of their way to give her those things.
She'd never get so cared for before. It's like onika knew the in's and outs of her brain. Giving her whatever she wanted. Giving her the shit she didn't even think she needed. The blonde happily sighed as she took pics in the bed.
She was filling onika's storage up before a text message popped on the screen. Beyoncé ignored the first one but a few more came through. Text after text and she couldn't ignore it anymore. Her middle name was nosy after all.
Ice baby 🐱
:I'm not tripping right?
Ice baby🐱
: why didn't you tell me you were coming back😩
Ice baby🐱
: you know I need that Onika.
:wym😂
