Kirko|
I woke up with Nova in my arms. It felt good to have my baby back. I leaned my head up a bit, watching her sleep peacefully on my chest. I couldn't help but smile. Sliding my hand down her back, I rested it on the top of her ass. I planted sloppy kisses on her face causing her to groan. "Mama, up, you better get out of here." I squeezed her ass. She ignored me, not moving an inch. I brought my hand down slapping her bottom hard. I chuckled as it echoed throughout the room. "Kirko, stop fucking with me." She huffed, with her eyes still closed shut. "Shut up!" I resorted poking her cheeks. I just wanted to annoy her. "Oh my gosh, you're so annoying!" Nova said dramatically. "And you're dramatic as fuck." I shook my head. "Well if you leave me alone, I wouldn't be." She moved her head on my chest. "Shut the fuck up, can't nobody ever play with you!" She opened her eyes, glaring at me for a moment, before climbing off me. She slid to the other side of the bed. "Baby." I called. I knew she was mad. She remained silent. She was going to talk to me. I didn't want to start our new beginnings off on the wrong foot. "Baby." I called again. "Yeah?" She questioned, sighing a bit. "I ain't mean, to be mean to you. Stop being mad at me." I rubbed her cheek gently. "I not even mad." She spoke softly, closing her eyes again. "You sure." "Yup" She nodded. "Give me a kiss, then." She opened her eyes leaning up a bit, before pecking my lips. "Nah, I want a real one." Huffing, she rolled her eyes. I planted my lips on her soft lips, Deepened the kiss, I slipped my tongue in her mouth. Nova pulled away breaking the kiss. "Happy now?" She asked wiping her mouth. "Very much so." I winked at her causing her to giggle. "I love you." I stated truthfully. "I love you too."
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I had just got out the shower and got dressed. Nova was sprawled out on the bed. I chuckled treaded over to her, I bent down, kissing her before leaving the room. I was taking Blake out like, I'd promised yesterday. I peered into the room through the cracked door, before entering. He was knocked out, light snores escaped his mouth. "Get up, man." I shook him a bit. Groaning he flipped on his stomach, in an attempt to fall back asleep. "Blake get up." His eyes popped open landing on me. "Daddy, I tired." He complained. "I thought you wanted to go, do something?" He looked at me, for a moment, not saying a word. "Then get up."
I finally had got Blake dressed after fighting with him forever. He swears he's the boss. I had to show him, who was in charge. I hate when he's mad at me, but I refused to be a parent that lets their child act any kind of way.
"Blake, just take the pill." I sighed as he shook his head. He needed to take his pill, to regulate his iron. "Why you acting like you, never took it before?" He had his lip perched together. "Well, we not going nowhere." He was being difficult for no reason.Wonder where he got that from? I sighed, leaning against the counter, as Mama walked in. "What?" She questioned. "He won't take his pill." She shook her head before speaking. "Blake, baby take the pill." I watch her hand it to him. "You gotta' be kildding me." I watched him swallow the pill. "Why didn't you take it for your daddy?" Mama chuckled. "He not ask nice." Blake said while pointing at me. I shook my head. I argued with a three year old for twenty minutes. "Gigi said, ask nicely and you didn't." He managed to finish. I couldn't help but laugh at his difficult ass. He was just like his mom. They took everything too literal.
"Let's go" I grabbed him off the countertop, placing him on the floor, before heading for the door. I buckled him in the car, and made my way to the arcade. I chuckled looking in my rearview mirror, as Blake sang. Maybe I got a star on my hands. Hopefully not, I don't want him doing anything in the spotlight. I hope he takes a different path, but if he follows in my footsteps, I'll support him.
Thirty minutes later, I pulled up hoping it wasn't packed. It wasn't many people in here. Thank God. "What game you wanna' play." "That." He pointed to the basketball hoop. I took the machine next to him, shooting effortlessly. Blake not so much, I chuckled at his frustration. "I can't do this." He frowned. "Yes you can watch, daddy." I took a shot, making it in. "You try." I encouraged, handing him the ball. He threw the ball, completely missing. Shit, I know who is not making the basketball team. I ended up saying "fuck it", I placed him on top of the machine. I passed him the mini basketballs and watched him slam them in. "Daddy look" he pointed to the tokens smiling. I couldn't help but smile back. Seeing him happy made me happy. I could've have spend my day, a better way.
