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"HARM MOVE! " notti groaned leanin his head back as harmony just continued to lay on him and play in his curls, despite the fact this was his eighth time tellin her to move off him.

she really couldn't give a fuck less tho. he was finna swallow her love whether he was wit it or against it, period.

harm was smilin sooo damn hard like a lil girl just because of her two seconds she got to be on him for before he started complainin and shit. notti deadass did this everyday knowin she wouldn't get off him even if he asked, always actin like he ain't know the drill. it was either he physically take her off, or she ain't coming off, because harmony ain't movin off this nigga without puttin up a fight.

he really shoulda knew this shit by now.

"YOO it's mad fuckin hot, why you always on me lil nigga?" he mumbled tryna push her legs from his lap, watchin as she just put 'em right back.

"i'm fuckin sweatin gang, MOVE."

harmony was ALWAYS on this nigga for real, notti wasn't even exaggerating it. like i'm talkin, she always needed to be touchin him, even if she wasn't aware of it. daria's hand was always find it's way into his if he was by her, or her arms would somehow find their way around his body. but then again notti would be standin next to her and shit - more like she be standin next to him, but he could've moved if he ain't want her there.

but he never did.

and harmony took that as him tryna be her baby daddy.

it was what it was.

so best believe the second he sat down, lookin reaaal good and comfortable, she was gon be THEREEE layin on him, real comfortably. but it never took long before his ass started whining in her ear and shit for her to move because of some random reason he be makin up on the spot.

harm's clingy shit irritated notti so much because he couldn't do SHIIIT without her tryna be attached to his muhfuckin body. it's just that she found comfort in bein on him, she ain't even know for real. it was just comfortable and calming because she was inlove with him for real.

whenever she was wit him she just felt so calm and safe, because he always gave her that good vibe. so it was confusing how he would get annoyed when she wanted to be around him

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even if he wasn't with her, she'd be mass callin and textin his phone while she tellin everyone she was checkin up on her "husband." or if he was by her, she'd just ask him little shit like if he was hungry, was he feelin okay, do he want ice cold water and shit like that

- because she found joy in caring for him. in her backpack she literally brought snacks, juices, small electric fans, bandaids, and extra school supplies just incase notti needed or wanted them.

and he always ended up need or some wantin something some time throughout the day even tho he would get on her ass for always having a full ass backpack - knowin he was finna be requesting a bag of doritos from her by third period. so daria never stopped bringing all the items after she saw how much notti would be comin up to her askin her for shit, like he was her kid or some shit.

then this dusty nigga would never let her hug him and shit. which was the

LEAST he really coulda did for the amount of times she saved his ass from hunger in between periods, a heat stroke, dehydration during the school day, then being fuckin pencil-less during an important test, and etc.

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