I woke up with Chris' arms around me. Yesterday was great but I wish my lower body wasnt so sore. I pinched Chris' shoulder and he woke up.
Chris: OUCH!.... Im for real starting to think that you don't think that I feel anything anymore .... First you bite me now you pinch... Lord help me
Me: *look his in the eye... Squint* oh but the fact that my lower body is all sore and I can't feel anything doesn't bother you?
Chris: *smiles* Oh really *smiles harder* Looks like I did my job correctly then. I mean I did say that I was gon make you feel it all week
Me: You know.. I would smack you so hard right now...
Chris: Then do it... I'll wait
Me: I said I WOULD but... Like you.... You are too cute
Chris: AWWW I KNEW YOU LOVED ME TOO MUCH
Me: yup... "Love" is the word... Now can you let go of me so I can get up
Chris: sure... *he let go of me... Then got up and smiled cause he could see the struggle and the pain as I was trying to get up* You need some help
Me: You know... It feels like I did some sort of like extreme work out on my lower body.. And like today is the next day... So it feels like so sore that it feels like shit.. You know what I'm saying?
Chris: Uhh... Yeah ok. But you need help
Me: no... Maybe
He came over, picked me up and put me in the bathroom, then shut the door. He went to get ready in the other bathroom.
Downstairs, Chris already had breakfast madeChris: Oh would you look at my beautiful struggling fiancé
Me: I wonder if this is how it feels when a whole gang beats the crap outta you. Except that'll be on your whole body
Chris: Have you always been this weird or am I goin crazy
Me: No and no... But what made you cook
Chris: I felt bad... Plus, You deserve to get the best
Me: Chris its ok... Im chillin. It isn't THAT bad... Im not helpless and needy. Im just over exaggerating a little to tease you
Chris: ROUND 2?! *he says with a huge smile*
Me: OH HELLLLLLLLLL NO. Never again
Chris: well, not never. Anyways FINISH EATING SO WE CAN TALK
me: nigga, you didn't even start eating yet
Chris: oh shit
Chris and I later on sat down on the couch... Before his friends came over. He just wanted to relax with me for a little
Chris: *sat back, put his arm around me... And smiled* How does it feel to be engaged to Chris brown?
Me: again, I'm this close to smacking the life out of you. And the real question is, how does it feel to be engaged to Aman?
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