Suicide Sisters

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📍| Charleston, West Virginia
8:57 am

As promised Zed put away Ja'Kiya's laundry, cleaned her room, bathroom even went the extra mile and cleared an area in her closet for his clothes. Packing everything he removed from the hangers into the duffel bag be brought.

He slept roughly two hours however Kiya's been asleep for most of the day and night.

Zed realized his mistake when he woke up wanting her attention and she hadn't woken up.

She's changed sleeping positions at least six times in the past hour, each time seeming to fall deeper into sleep.

Zed chose to watch her from the chair by her bedside, unable to leave his new obsession just yet.

He placed his hand on her chin, turning her head back to him. Tapping his thumbs against her bottom lip lightly.

He admired the way her nose scrunched when he ran his thumb over her cheek, the sigh that slipped from her full bubblegum pink lips, and how her body relaxed under his touch.

Minutes turn to hours and before he knows it, the sun begins to shine through the closed blinds causing him to sigh.

Kissing Kiya's slightly parted lips he left heading to his house to put the clothes he stole from his girl in the dresser drawer he cleaned out just for her. Then took a shower and dressed in a chill fit.

Zed's day is already planned for him but that doesn't seem to be on his mind when he steps out for the second time.

He went by Biscuit World for breakfast, stopped by a few shops then went back to Kiya's.

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JA'KIYA

Rolling onto my stomach while yawning I glanced to my left seeing Zed watching me silently with his hands in his hoodie.

His expression gave away nothing as we gazed into each other eyes unmoving.

I was the first to look away, taking in his outfit I could tell he had gone home.

How does he keep getting in?

Waving I got up and started on my hygiene routine then went onto affirmations in the mirror, after that, I went and sat on Zed's lap hugging him.

"GoodMorning"

His arms wrapped themselves around my waist almost instantly, pressing a kiss to my jaw he nodded to the bed.

"Put that on"

"How long have you been up? You let me sleep for too long."

"Does it matter?" raising a brow he leans back glancing over my shoulder. "put the outfit on, you coming with me."

"I can't I-"

"I'm not asking ight? It's not therapy day, you aren't working today. Ain't shit else important"

"Okay Zeddie, where are we going?" running my hands over his tense shoulders I gave them a slight squeeze.

"Out" his response was short giving nothing away.

Tapping the side of my thighs he tells me to get dressed for the third time.

"Tell me GoodMorning, rudeness"

As expected his eyes fell to my lips as I began speaking with a slight attitude. Smirking he stole a kiss mumbling.

"GoodMorning Phat"