If you noticed the picture in the media. I drew it to send to people that upset me. I show you to give you permission to send it to people as well c:
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"Yes I'm sure."
"Dirk. Dirk. D I R K." You drew his name out. "DIIIIIRK"
"W h a t."
"Are you sure. You used. A condom?"
"I'm positive."
You sighed in defeat.
You where hanging half of your body on the couch as Dirk sat and watched something on TV.
"But-"
"Yes (Name), I'm sure I used a condom."
You sighed again.
"Why does that upset you..?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at you. You looked over to him and ended up falling on the couch. "Because I want to be an aunt and that's not going to happen if you're using protection."
"I don't feel comfortable talking about intercourse with you." He shifted in his seat.
"Diiiiiiiiirk."
"Stop." He moved further away from you.
"Listen I've already come up with ways. "
He looked over at you.
"You could not use a condom."
"Stop."
"OKOK, you could get her drunk and- "
He put his hand against your face and pushed you away.
"I'm not taking advantage of your sister."
You sighed and fell on the ground beside the couch. "Are you at least planning to marry her anytime soon?"
You didn't get a reaction. You looked up and saw his face was a very interesting shade of red.
You opened your mouth to say something and probably laugh but instead, didn't, since he cut off your words before they began by getting up and leaving the room.
You snickered and stood, only to plop yourself on the couch. And not long after that Dave came running down the stairs and flopped on the couch. The couch you happened to be lying on.
"(Name)!" He called out as he landed on you.
You had the air literally knocked out of your lungs as you squirmed under his body weight.
"Oh.." He moved and got off of you. "S-sorry I thought you where on the other couch." You panted slightly and glared up at him for a moment.
"W h a t."
He leaned down and kissed your cheek. "Sorry bab." He sat on the ground beside the couch and scrolled through his phone. "You won't believe what I found." He looked like a cute little five year old as he scrolled.
"It better be worthy of my air.." You mumbled. He finally found the picture and showed you. It took you a minute to realize it was a small fabric box with a beautiful diamond ring hidden in it.
"Where did you find that..?"
"I was looking in Dirk's drawer for his pants-don't ask why- and in the pocket of one pair, I found it! "
You blinked. Well he told you not to ask so you ignored the weird fact and continued on with your train of thought. "It's funny I just asked him if he had planned on proposing a few minutes ago and he just kinda left awkwardly."
Dave smirked.
"That would make you my sister in la-"
You slapped him. "Don't make this weird, boy."
He got up, moved your legs, and sat beside you.
"That's so cute." He said, deleting the picture.
"Yeah, I didn't think my weird as hell sister would manage to even find a boyfriend."
"Oh come one, she's pretty, you can't tell me she's never had one boyfriend."
"Well yeah... She did. She has had a few... But.."
You sort of cut off. Not knowing if you should continue.
"What...?" He asked with now curiosity.
"Well she.. She sort of stopped dating completely after she dated one guy who just... Was basically one of the worst people you would ever meet. She even said it herself once she didn't think she would manage to find someone, even a friend, who could put up with her."
He nodded understandably.
"I guess it's a good thing Dirk has a high patience level."
You smiled and nodded.
He picked up your hand and held it in his. "You know my brother suggested I date you when you first moved across the street. " Dave spoke up.
"Hm..?"
"Yeah. He saw you one day when coming home with our dinner. He said you looked promising and pretty and I should ask you out."
You looked down and laughed.
"That's adorable." He shrugged with a weird chuckle.
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So i titled this request call because y'all niggas be up and down begging for a chapter reverting around marriage on Dadmin
Ok not everyone clearly. But a few people sure have asked XD
So I figured I'd get your hopes up.
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