Thank you to Kiara (fyesdrizzy) for letting me have the draft of this story.
Tell me how the fuck we're supposed to stay friends when you got a bunch of feelings that you don't show?
"Oh my God! STOP!" Nicki's infamous cackle filled the large space of her bedroom as she laid atop the mattress, while fingers tickled her skin. "Blue! For real stop it," she said breathlessly.
"You're gonna get our clothes all wrinkled and make us late!" She laughed as he kept tickling her.
"Naw, take it back!" he demanded and showed no mercy as he tickled her into oblivion. This was the only time he could ever truly make her laugh but when it came to tickling, Nicki was weak.
"All I said was that sweater makes you look like Bill Cosby!" Nicki explained again.
"Yeah and I didn't like that!" he said back and moved his fingers over her stomach.
"Oh my God! Blue just wear the black button down, that sweater is ugly!" Nicki continued and his fingers wiggled faster on her skin. Nicki couldn't take much more and still refused to take back what she had said. Eventually Blue gave into her and pulled his hands away from her shaking, giggling form.
"Alright you win," he conceded as Nicki caught her breath and steady herself. "I'll take it off." He kissed her softly then got up from the bed. He removed his sweater and put on his shirt. "This better?" he asked and Nicki looked up at him from fixing her make up and her hair. She quick fixed her clothes and made sure everything was in place so no one got the wrong idea before turning to Blue.
"Yeah, now let's go." She grabbed her keys and purse and headed to Wayne's party. The ride was short, and Blue went everywhere Nicki directed in order to get to where they were going. It was strange having someone drive her to this place, she'd usually come alone.
"Bout time you made it Barbie." Wayne greeted her when she finally entered the building. She'd spent a couple minutes in the car prepping herself over making Blue question why she wanted to fix herself up again. He had his suspicions but for the sake of her and her friend's night, he kept these thoughts to himself but he was sure to remind himself to ask about them later.
Tonight was Wayne's birthday and the Old Lion Manor which Drake renamed as the YOLO Estate was packed with everybody who was somebody in the music industry, all there to support one of their oldest and dearest friends- not to mention the fact that he'd probably hopped on a song with every musician in the building so everyone felt indebted to the hardest working man in hip hop.
"Happy birthday babe." Nicki beamed before hugging him, a bit more affectionately for Blue's taste. "This is my date Blue." Nicki introduce with a sweet and innocent smile. Wayne decided to be polite but was sizing Blue up, getting himself ready for whatever production that was about to go down at his party because Nicki decided to bring another man into Drake's house.
"Wassup man?" Wayne slapped hands with him. Blue just nodded and Wayne returned his attention to the young woman. "Ayo Nika, where my gift at?" he asked witha chuckle.
Nicki glared at him with pseudo anger and shock. "Nigga, how you gon tell me not to get you nothin' then ask me where your gift at?" she question as Wayne sipped on whatever he had sloshing around in his double styrofoam cups before smiling his amazing diamond filled smile.
"'Cuz I know you Barbie," Wayne said happily before lowering his voice. "I also know that this nigga you came with, you ain't really feelin' him." Wayne kept his voice at a volume that only allowed for Nicki to hear what he'd said. Nicki looked to the ground, suddenly finding her pumps and his chucks more interesting than Wayne's inquiry. "How you think Drake gone feel when he see you in here booed up with somebody else? In his crib no less,"
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