"What the fuck are you doing in the driveway?" He says coming outside seeing me "I'm gonna go for a spin" I say "Be back by twelve." He groans "You ain't my daddy." I say "Okay then what was I last night?" He says "Fuck off" I say getting in the car driving away
Later
"I'm back" I say walking back in the house setting the umbrella on the side of door then walking upstairs laying in bed next to him "What happened?" He questions "I went for a ride to clear my mind." I say "And what happened?" He says "I think we should come clean soon." I say and he groans "Hear me out though. Once you make like $700,00 in like a month or so we can go back on the grid and let the agency find us" I say and he nods "Yeah I guess that makes sense" He says "Exactly." I smirk then close my eyes
Morning
"I had an odd dream" He says waking up "What?" I say "Nevermind I don't care. I'm gonna go make some toast" I say "That's just mean." He says "BooHoo" I say "Give me kiss I'm sorry." I say kissing him and he frowns "Baby I'm sorry." I say kissing him again "Fine" He says groaning as I then walk downstairs taking out the toaster plugging it in putting two pieces of bread in it then setting it to medium heat "I got $55,000" He says counting the cash on the table "Good." I say "You're being hella dry, tell me something funny." He says groaning "You pissing me off and I got a lot on my mind so I don't know what to tell you" I say and he groans again
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Non-Fictiona fan fiction of which two rappers who are also undercover agents meet up unknowingly on the same mission and get together (inspired by do we have a problem music video)