Roc Imagine: Stop Poking Me

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You and roc were at the barbershop cuz roc had to get his hair did

You noticed how soft and plump his face was so you decided to poke it while roc paid the barber.

Roc: Ready baby girl?

You: *nods head quickly* yes

Roc: *chuckles* ok let’s go *begins to walk but then you poke his cheek*

Roc: *chuckles* what was that for?

You: *shrugs* nothing *smiles*

Roc begins to walk again when you poke him on the cheek again

Roc: Come on now baby girl you see me trying to head for the door, what’s up?

You: *shook head* nothing *smiles*

You poke baby boy again as he stopped near the door way of the shop

Roc: Ok little mama, what do you want?

You stood there with a smile

Roc: Y/N…….

You went up to roc and poked his cheeks. He grabbed both of your arms and told you not to poke his face anymore. He appreciates you doing this once in a while but he doesn’t like you poking him in the face everytime.

Roc: *whispers* You know, when you poke me on the cheek it turns me on right?

You: Yea i know

Roc: Oh so you be doing that shit on purpose huh?

You:*closes eyes* and say yea

Just when you caught rockie off guard you quickly slapped roc on both of his cheeks at the same time as you ran away down the street. He gets mad and shouts after you then decides to run after you. You run past a few stores, and shops along the way. You could run but roc can run much faster once you ran down to the local park and onto the grass, roc finally caught up to you and tackled you down. He pinned you down andd started tickling you as you two are panting heavily on the fresh wet grass. You didn’t mind as roc stops tickling you and you gaze up into his eyes ans he gazes down into your eyes. He leaned into kiss you ad you kiss back as you guys breathing slowed up and yall continued to make out and eventually have sex out in the park when only a few people were around. Afterwards you guys walked to get something to eat cuz that open park sez had worked up an appetite. The End.

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