His Lucky Shot

Cute

Dante's beauty will always amaze me, like there's no way it never will. He's so beautiful , like damn. This is my boyfriend.

It's like 2 in the morning, the bitch is restless.

I continue to stare at Dante, his lashes are longer than mine, okay diva.

Damn, why's he so good looking, the heck, I don't look like this when I'm sleeping. Wait, woah! He's my boyfriend, shit, he's lucky.

I need some fucking water.

*

2 fucking minutes, was all it took for me to go go drink some water and come back to find Dante with a scowl on his face.

Anger issues I swear.

I slowly make my way to the bed, switching my torch off.

He pulls me onto his lap, glaring daggers at me, I grin. That's all it takes for his glare to disappear.

"Where'd you go?" He asks, voice deep as shit. Fuck me. "Water. Why'd you wake up?" I ask in return.

"I cannot sleep without you baby, I thought we established that already." He explains, his eyes getting heavy. Cute.

I smile, "Go back to sleep, idiot."

He doesn't fight, instead he lays back down me still on him.

I wrap my arms around his neck, adjusting myself into a comfortable position, when I'm finally comfortable his hands find a perfect spot on my ass. Not so cute now is he?

He groans softly, "Shit." Guess who's hard? Me, my big dick is very hard right now.

***

'They left, stay safe kiddo, we won't make it back for Christmas, but your presents will. I love you.' I love my dad, them not being her next week isn't even a surprise anymore, they're always busy.

Everyone went Christmas shopping today, leaving Dante and I back in the house, it was planned and you can't convince me otherwise.

Dante has been in a meeting since eleven, it's 2 now and I miss my man.

But... I promised I wouldn't disturb him, not that he said I shouldn't, he didn't seem to mind me just walking in at all.

I already went back home and did both for like 20 minutes, came back watched half of a movie, made food, ate the food, and now Im listening to chase Atlantic.

I might just fall asleep here.

'Grey in your eyes, your soul must be silver plated' I still want the fucking tattoo, so what if may have something to do with Dante?

Speaking of that loser, his meeting is over.

How would I know? I can hear him coming this side, yeah I'm lying.

Or am I? He just walked in.

No he didn't, so I will be taking matters into my own hands, I'm going in.

Watch how casual I'm going to be about it.

....I've been staring at the door for about 5 minutes now, what if he gets mad?

Yeah no.

Right as I am about leave the door opens, and there is my boyfriend staring down at me with a bored expression, oh.

"What is up my dude..." I laugh awkwardly.

He doesn't say anything, just pulls me closer by my waist before effortlessly lifting me up, taking me inside the room with him.

"Meetings over?" I ask and he shakes his head, sitting down, with me, on his lap.

He continues with the meeting, simultaneously massaging my scalp, boring meeting anyway, I fell asleep.

When I wake up, I'm in his room, he's on his phone, right next to me.

He turns his full attention to me, placing a lingering kiss on my lips.

I want to be closer to him, and he knows that so he pulls me closer to him so now I'm mostly lying him.

I instantly wrap my arms around his neck.

"You hungry?" He asks quietly, I shake my head in response

Dante

Fuck my whole fucking existence.

Ivy will literally be the death of me, she's clinging on to me like a fucking koala and I'm here for all of it.

The door slams open, Xavier.

"I GOT—Aww!" He gushes, pausing right by the door. "Fuck off." Ivy groans, her grip on me slightly tightening. "Ivy, come on, we got skateboards." My cousin practically begs and Ivy jolts up, rushing to his side while struggling to put her slides on, fucking fantastic.

She smiles at me sheepishly before walking out with Xav, I want my fucking girl back.

***
They just came back, an hour fucking later.

"Hey darlings!" Ivy screams excitedly.

"Y'all won't believe who we saw." Xav goes after her, annoyed as fuck.

"Who?"

"Lord have mercy." Liv sighs, this isn't goin to be good in any way.

"Fucking Anaya, with Kris." Ivy sighs, plopping down on the couch, next to Kai and Aaron.

"Ew." Indi grimaces, glancing at Xav.

Ivy rolls her eyes, "she pisses me off, and that fucking Kris of hers, fucking match made in a Walmart basement."

"Yeah, but can we stop talking about her now, I'm getting nauseous and I already ordered takeout. Aaron groans.

"I already lost my appetite." Kai chimes in, before going to his room.

"Imma go shower, peace out losers." Ivy says, blowing a kiss to all of us, before walking out.

"I'm going to get some pussy." Xav sighs.

"Yeah, imma go take a nap, call me when the foods here tho." Indi mumbles.

I'm not staying here with fucking Aaron and Liv, i get two cokes before following right after my girl.

****

"So..." Ivy starts awkwardly, clearing her throat, it's almost fucking midnight.

"What do you want for Christmas?" She asks, again.

"Nothing." I answer, she's all I'll ever want, and the thought of her spending her money on me doesn't sit well with me.

"Be fucking deadass."

"I am,"

"Oh well, as if I'll actually listen to you." She yawns, draping her leg over my torso, her hand encircling two of my fingers.

*****

Ivy will be the fucking death of me, literally.

We're at the tattoo parlour, my tattoo parlour, she's getting the fucking tattoo.

On her lower back.

"Just tell me if it hurts, ok?" I basically ask her.

"Calm your tits sweetheart, I'm a fucking pro." She rolls her eyes, lying down.

30 minutes later.

"Dante I'll never forgive you for this." She frowns, she was very happy about it 2 minutes ago.

"I'm sorry baby, come here." She doesn't waste a second before she's on my lap. " You good?"

"No, you said it wouldn't hurt." She complains,

"I did?" I did in fact not say that. " No, but still."

"Looks hella sexy though!" She squeals, doing that nail bite thing.

How I fucking love this girl.

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Sorry Yall, im back at school n this chapter might seem a little rushed😔💔
I smell Anayas return🚮