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𝗞𝗜𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗔 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗈 𝗝𝗔𝗖𝗞𝗦𝗢𝗡 𝗞𝗝 𝟢𝟪.𝟤𝟤.𝟤𝟦- 𝟧:𝟤𝟣 𝖯𝖬
❝𝙊𝙃 𝙈𝙔 𝙁𝙐𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉 𝙂𝙊𝘿❞ 𝑘𝑖ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑎 ℎ𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑑 kicking her feet in annoyance. dd furrowed his eyebrows and side eyed her.
"wassup witchu ma?" he asked looking in pure concer, she sucked her teeth and crossed her arms.
"do you even fuck with me for real? cause i'll go if you want me to," she frowned looking over at him.
he squinted and leaned up from layin on the bed, "what are you talkin about right now?"
"i moved next to you like 3 times and you kept scooting over, is it me? do i stink?" she said softly looking down at herself.
"what? i haven't moved since i laid down baby, you been the one rolling around." he told her, confusion circling in his tone. "you want to lay on me or some shit?"
it was silent for a moment as kj looked around the room with a pout, "don't say it like that, it makes me sound soft as fuck. knowin i'm a thug,"
"did you want to or not?" he repeated putting his phone down and looking at her eyes water up.
"stop yelling at me," she mumbled scooting over to him and laying her head down on his chest as she sniffled.
"youn gotta cry baby, you can just ask next time" he chuckled rubbing her back and picking his phone up.
she pouted against his chest, feeling the warmth of his body and calming down as he rubbed her back. she didn't like feeling this emotional, especially over something so small, but pregnancy hormones had her in a chokehold.
"i'm not crying," she mumbled, sniffling again and wiping at her eyes. "i'm sweating, it's real hot in here. niggas know my body, i'm a thug"
dd smiled softly, his hand still moving in comforting circles on her back. "you a thug, right? but you in here crying cause I ain't hold you? that don't sound too thug-like to me."
kiharia looked up at him, her face scrunched up in a mix of embarrassment and irritation.
"you really tryna clown me right now?" she sniffled again, wiping her face and sitting up slightly, still leaning against him. "you lucky you comfortable"
