☆ARTEMIS☆ [ women imagines ]

dopamine [ normani ]

a/n: this woman makes me feel a lot of things. and I js rmb that she has a man so I'm not too happy rn🖕🏾 y/n is a little older in this one, maybe like 25-27

Music blasts in Y/n's ear as she quickly drops the bar, slightly heaving up and down as she finishes the last set of her workout. She sat on the empty weight room floor, taking a moment to mentally collect herself. After a minute or two she gets up and puts the bar back on the rack, taking off all the weight and putting it where they belong. She turns her music down as she grabs all of her things, walking outside into the darkness of the early morning.

Slowly but surely, she makes it to her car; slinging her bag into the back seat and hopping in the vehicle with a small groan. She connects her phone to the car speaker and turns on some calmer music, as she backs out of the parking lot into the street.

The sun started to rise as she pulled in the driveway and into the garage.

Opening the door to the house and stepping in, Y/n heard the cling of a collar come from around the corner. Knowing 'who' it was, Y/n walked around and picked up the six-month-old cane corso, Dior.

"Hi buddy," she said, babying the dog that was already way too big for his age.

She walked to the kitchen with him in tow, refilling up her water bottle and grabbing a snack for the both of them.

She placed him down and let him trot around. With the treat in his mouth, he headed towards the glass window that led to the backyard and sat down next to it politely.

Y/n slid open the door and let him run out. Knowing he would be outside all day if he could, she let him roam out there. She walked up the stairs and into her bedroom, noticing that the bed in the middle of the large room was empty.

She heard a light hums come from the bathroom, and she walked in to see her fiancé sleepily brushing her teeth. When Normani looked towards the door her face lit up and a sweet grin appeared on her face.

Y/n reciprocated the look and went behind the woman, resting her head on Mani's shoulder and wrapping her arms around her waist. Normani rested her head on top of Y/n's and made a face in the mirror. Y/n chuckled and made one at the piece of glass as well. The two were goofing off in the bathroom until Dior's bark was heard from outside, making Y/n's playful facial expression drop; she knew she would have to go back downstairs to go get him.

"I'm so tired of him," Y/n muttered while rolling her eyes, making Normani chuckle.

"Don't play with my baby," Mani said.

"I used to be your baby before we got that gremlin," Y/n said mean-mugging.

"Go get my dog."

"I am, I am," Y/n said, throwing up her hands as she walked out of the bathroom.

As Y/n was walking by Normani, she felt a hard slap on her derrière.

"You must want to fight." Y/n deadpanned.

"Not my fault leg day been doing you justice," She said as she came up behind Y/n and pulled the girl's body to her by her waist.

"Girl getcho ass on somewhere," Y/n said, walking out of the room and heading downstairs to let Dior back in.

When she came back into the room, she walked into the overly large closet to see her fiancé searching through the articles of clothing. (y'all know them closets that be so big that they have a little island counter in the middle? yea that's what they got😌)