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IN WHICH... SHE TRIES TO GET HER BOYFRIEND TO WEAR MATCHING CLOTHES WITH HER FROM SHEIN.
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Y/N WAS SPRAWLED OUT ON THE COUCH, HER PHONE IN ONE HAND AND A BOWL OF FLAMIN' HOT CHEETOS IN THE OTHER.
She was scrolling through SHEIN, eyes lighting up every time she saw a matching outfit set. Elijah was in the kitchen, grabbing a drink from the fridge when he glanced over and noticed her excitement.
"Yo, what you lookin' at?" he called out, taking a swig of his drink.
She grinned, not looking up from her phone. "Just some cute matching fits for us, babe. Look at this one!" She turned the screen towards him, showing a matching tracksuit set that had a cool design, but screamed 'cheap.'
Elijah walked over, shaking his head with a smirk. "Nah, ma. We ain't buyin' another 'SHEIN' outfit. I can get us all dressed up in some Chrome Hearts or some Balenciaga. Why you playin' us like that?" (A/N: idk what they really be wearing fr don't get mad at me)
Y/N rolled her eyes, but her smile stayed. "Boy, ain't nobody playin'. I'm just tryin' to find something cute for us. Not all of us got that big money flex like you." (A/N: ONGG MY ASS ON A BUDGET tf)
He chuckled, sitting down next to her and pulling her close. "You know I gotchu, right? We ain't gotta be out here lookin' like we got our shit from the clearance rack. Let me spoil you a bit."
"Alright. But for real, YOU need to step your game up. You be looking like you just came outta Dollar Tree."
Elijah laughed, pulling her into his lap. "Aight. Tomorrow, we gon' get us some more expensive clothing." (A/N: imo who gives a fuck but ok...)
Y/N snuggled into him, feeling his warmth and confidence wrap around her like a cozy blanket. "Aight, you convinced me. But I'm still keepin' an eye on SHEIN for some cheap accessories. Can't have you wastin' all your money."
He kissed the top of her head, his voice softening. "I don't care 'bout the money, as long as you happy. Now gimme that phone. Let's see what we can match with these Off-White kicks i'm goin' to buy." (A/N: i need those off white 4's 😕)
As they scrolled together, Y/N couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. Elijah always knew how to make her feel special, even when he was being a little extra. But that was why she loved him. He never half-assed anything, especially when it came to her.
"Yo, check this out," Elijah said, pointing to a sleek designer jacket. "This with them kicks?"
She nodded, feeling a spark of anticipation. "Yeah, that would look nice."
"No doubt," he replied, kissing her cheek. "Now, how 'bout we celebrate with a little Netflix?"
Y/N laughed, leaning into him. "You always got one thing on your mind."
"And you love it," he shot back, eyes twinkling.
"Yeah, I do," she admitted, feeling grateful for him in that moment. "I really do."
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AUTHORS NOTE; Hated this chapter so bad & it's been in my draft for the longest so here
