Opposites Attract

7.

Taya...

I  hate seeing my best friend moping around the house, but she needs to get up. I'm having a hot ass date tonight and I plan on bringing him back here.

I went into Lexington's room, fully dressed for my date.

"You look cute." She mumbled, laying her phone on her pillow next to her.

"Girl, you need to get up." I completely ignored her compliment.

"I just," She sighed. "I don't feel complete right now. I feel so empty."

She truly sounded like she was hurt and that something was really bothering her.

I sat next to her and began to rub her back. "You been sad ever since I got back to the house. What happened?"

I really needed to know because I want to help her feel better.

She sniffled before answering, "Me and Fetty got into it."

"I can tell; you're calling him Fetty. You called him that eight months ago but- you know what, I don't even want to get into that. I don't even want to know what y'all argued about." I shook my head. "But y'all was happy in whatever little relationship y'all was in, so I'm gonna need for y'all to talk and fix this."

She rolled her eyes. "Pretty sure he doesn't want to talk to me and I lowkey don't want to talk to him." She scoffed.

"Girl, he loves you. He ain't told you, but he told me. He didn't want me to tell you- but well, you know." I blurted.

Fetty had confessed his feelings for Lexington to me last week and felt like a punk for telling me.

She rolled her eyes. "Hmm, have fun on your date."

I heavily sighed and got up from my spot on the bed. "Think about it, okay?" 

She nodded her head and snuggled up under her blanket. "Love youuu. Be safe." She mumbled.

I turned on my heels to get ready to exit the apartment when someone knocked on the door.

Lexi...

"Girl, he don't care about you. He feeding you that bullshit." I mumbled as I watched some sappy movie on lifetime.

Someone knocked on my door before I heard footsteps coming into my room.

I turned to my head and saw Fetty walking into my room with flowers.

Aw. I thought. He's trying.

"Go home, Fetty." I mumbled and ate another piece of popcorn.

"Man, I ain't good with all this relationship shit. So at least let a nigga try, aight? And if I fuck up along the way, guide me in the right direction." He said, placing the flowers on my nightstand and sitting on the bed next to me.

I rolled over, facing away from him. "So now you want to be in a relationship?" I pulled the covers over me. "Thanks for the flowers, I guess. You can leave."

He let out a huff of air and I heard him taking off his shoes. Then he took off his hoodie and beanie, climbing into the bed with me and laying in front of me.

"You're not going to leave me alone, are you?"

He flashed that smile that made my insides melt and pulled me closer to him, kissing me.

I cuddled up under him. "You hurt my feelings earlier. I thought we had something."

"I mean, if that's what you want, I'm ready for a relationship with you." He replied.

I looked up at him. "Are you asking me to officially be your girlfriend?" I giggled.

"Yes, goofy ass girl."

I smirked and pecked his lips.

Would it be too early to say I love you? We've known each other for eight months now. Fuck it.

"I love you." I blurted out.

He chuckled and wrapped his arms around me. "I love you, too. I mean that shit."

A couple of minutes later, we were kissing, I mean making out, and getting carried away with it as well.

I stopped and looked up at him.

"What?" He asked with me still straddling him.

I bit down on my bottom before nervously saying, "I'm ready."

.....

I was sitting in the tub, whining about the pain. My whole body was sore. We were at it for about two hours.

"Wiiiiill!" I whined and sunk down into the bubbles.

He came into the bathroom with some sweats and no shirt on. "Yeah?" He answered.

"I'm hurting, baby." I whined. "This bath isn't helping either." I splashed the water a little bit.

He laughed a little and came in to sit on the edge of the tub.

"Not funny, asshole."

"Well why am I laughing?"

I splashed him a little bit.

"But where is it hurting?" He asked.

"Everywhere!" I complained.

He shrugged. "Is Taya still on her funky ass date?"

I giggled. "Why the date gotta be funky?"

"Cause she funky, the fuck?" He replied.

"Not too much on best friend." I threatened. "And yes, she is. Which is why I'll be going to your house after I get out of this tub. I don't want to hear none of her nasty business tonight."

"Daaamn, she get down like that?" Fetty asked, surprise painted on his face.

He looked at him with that 'really nigga' look.

"Taya's a lowkey- scratch that- highkey freak." I explained and got out to dry off.

.....

We were sitting on Will's couch, cuddled up and watching a movie, but mainly each other.

"Mines." I giggled and squeezed his cheeks. Then I gave him a kiss on his cheek. "Minesss."

He slapped then grabbed my ass. "Mines." He laughed.