It’s early morning and princeton is naked. He gets up from bed to wash up and cook you breakfast. As you watch him rise up from the bed. His hair is pulled back in a ponytail as he has a few curls sticking out.
You: Damn, can I get some butter to go with those pancakes?
Prince turns around to face you with a sly grin and a smile.
Prince: Do biscuits go with gravy?
You: *giggles* And say yes.
You got up from the bed in nothing but a small tank and cute panties and hop on papi’s back so he could take you down to the kitchen to fix breakfast for you.
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Imagines by rayraynicki
FanficI love to write Imagines. They will range from mini imagines to multiple part imagines. So check them out. They be random as hell. xD Also I don't do personal requests, sorry. P.S. This whole book will include characters that are MB-related such as...