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Fanum

*When they apologize for embarrassing you*

" Fanum that shit ain't funny."

" It's been two days, I apologized what else you want me to do?"

Fanum wasn't getting it. And it showed.

When fanum got drunk, he became stupid. You will tell him to slow down, but usually be lenient with him since he rarely does it.

It was your birthday the other day.

You had the cake that you wanted, your hair was slayed and your man, Fanum, financed your whole party. And you loved every minute of it. Except for the part where he let his liquor take over.

Right after you blew out your candles, and took a couple of pictures Fanum took a big chunk out of the cake. You were a bit upset about that, but you expected that since he was drunk and laughter eased your nerves alittle.

Than, the son of a bitch decided he wanted to roll play as Ike Turner.

" Eat the cake Anna Mae."

You tried being polite and shew him off, and even tried feeding yourself but he didn't like that.

" So yo man can't feed you now?"

He smashed the cake up against your mouth. You struggled getting him off, but once he did everyone was Silenced, looking at your cake covered face, and smudged makeup. Some even got in your hair.

You were embarrassed and once Fanum sobered up, he did apologize. But it wasn't enough.

You were still upset and felt ashamed to be around him after that.

" Baby, I'm sorry ok?"

" You can't even say it with a straight face."

" Yes I can."

You watched him and he began smirking and wheezing.

" You're a fucking joke, y'know that? Everything's a joke to you." You pointed in his face and mushed his head before walking towards the kitchen.

" Baby-

" Stop fucking babying me!!! I still see that video up of you shoving that fucking cake in my mouth! It's gone viral, and all I get is a sorry? You know what people will think of you as? They will think that you don't care about me. And I'm starting to think you don't care about me."

" Why the fuck is you tripping yes I do! I love the fuck out of you. My moms love you, we gonna get married. I put that ring on your finger and you sounding real crazy right now." Fanum tried defending himself.

" You call me crazy but...was I the one smashing cake in your face all drunk and shit?" You asked, shutting him up.

" I will never embarrasse you like that. Cause I fucking love you. But if you think I'll stand around watching you drink your liver away and make a mockery out of me you got me fucked up Roberto!" You snatched off your ring and threw it at his chest.

Fanum caught the ring, and he tried to keep his eyes dry as he watched you leaving his home.

-

" Miss Y/L/N?"

You nodded at the chauffeur as he held the door open for you.

You got a message from Fanum about how he wanted to show his gratitude and how sorry he was. He also told you to dress nice and not to make a fuss about it because you will love the surprise.

You didn't want to upset yourself all over again, and you accepted his offer.

You looked so good that even the chauffeur was cutting his eyes at you.

Right inside inside the limo was pink champagne, some very expensive chocolates, and a letter.

Princessa...I love you so much. I want to show you that and I want to give you the world after this is done. Sit tight, and enjoy the ride~ xoxo

You smirked.

It was cute and you got a little excited as well.

You still loved Fanum and honestly...you could do without the surprises, he could've just gave you head and you would've took him back. But you were glad he was showing out to express that he still wanted this.

The limo stopped and you were helped out of the car and was right in front of a very fancy restaurant.

It had a very big foyer like you were walking into a ball room and towards the end of the hall was where guest would sit.

The only thing that was being heard was your heels, clicking against the perfectly polished marble floor.

" Fanum?"

Once you got to the room, it was dimmed. You looked around and was startled by the lights cutting on and everyone cheering.

The same people that was at your party was there and there was Fanum with your ring, in a box about to put it on your hand.

" Fanum, my birthday was the other day. What's this?"

" A do over. I hurt you so bad, in front of our friends and it just didn't feel right not giving you a proper apology. "

You poked your lip out, liking how cute he was when he was sincere.

" Aye! Everybody." Everyone gave fanum their attention.

" What I did to my woman was fucked up. I dont even drink and to do that shit to my girl on some drunk shit was crazy and immature and I don't want yall to think i don't love my baby-

He turned to you and held your hands, placing the ring back on your finger where it belonged.

" And mamas, please forgive me. I won't ever drink again cause I know how much I hurt you that night."

You smiled, tears brimming your eyes lids. You kissed Fanum on the lips and hugged him, hearing a collective of Awwws circling around the two of you.

He bought the same cake you had the night of your birthday and because you wanted to show how it felt you wiped some on his cheek.

It was all fun, with fanum licking the cake off your fingers and than some off your pussy the same night.