Nyomi
"She wants you to pick her up Niki." I told Takeoff, making sure he seen her.
It's been two weeks since they'd gotten out and were already in the studio and working on a new album and singles. Take usually worked on his verses at home and went into the studio on Friday and Sunday. Thank god it's Tuesday because Kailen was giving me a hard time. She was definitely a daddy's girl.
"Don't call me dat and I am guh." He snapped, lifting her onto his lap.
"Well, you was acting like you ain't see her." I say back, crossing my arms.
He whispered something to Kailen and they both turned and their face wore the same mug. "Shut up."
I laughed and playfully rolled my eyes, moving closer to them. I pulled my phone out my bra and took a picture with them. I was kissing Take's left cheek and Kailen kissed the right one as he cheesed with his arms wrapped around us. I set it as my lock and home screen then posted it on Instagram with the caption:
IamNyBall: When He's Your Daddy Too💖💞😎😊😉 ft. Baby Kai @YRNTakeoff
"Why ya females put y'all phone in y'all bra and shit?" Takeoff asked, obviously confused.
"Because, nobody will reach in there and pull the damn thing out." I said in a duh tone.
"Shidd, I will." He chuckled, lightly shrugging.
"Oh, I know." I laughed, resting my head on his shoulder and watching Kailen.
She's so pretty. I wish she was actually mines but I guess this'll have to work. Everything is funny to her. I love her goofy self.
Take's phone started ringing which interrupted my gaze. He looked at me, telling me to get his phone for him. I seen it was Lingo calling before handing it off to him.
"Wassup?" He spoke into the phone as he rubbed his hand all in Kailen's hair, fucking up her ponytails.
"..." I tried to listen in on their conversation but Lingo was always mumbling on the phone. I can never understand him.
"I'm widd my babies brah." He stated with an irritated look on his face.
I blushed, mentally smiling. He stood up with Kailen resting on his shoulder, playing in his dreads. I heard him smack his lips then hand Kailen over to me.
"Alright, I'm on my way." He hung his phone up and turned to look at my pouting face.
"I gotta--" I cut him off, shaking my head.
"Noo, Kirshnik you promised you'd stay home today." I whined, poking my lip out and giving him puppy dog eyes which worked sometimes.
"I know, but I gotta go to tha studio. You wanna be broke?" He asked, raising his eyebrows.
"No, but you'll never be--" He cut me off mid-sentence.
"Ain't no but bout da shit ma. I gotta go. Imma be back before 10." He said, kissing Kailen's forehead.
"What if she starts calling for you?" I asked, trying to think of anything to make him stay.
"Shidd, ion know. Facetime me." He reached down to kiss me but I turned my face, making his lips connect with my cheek.
"Stop acting like dat, Ny." He mumbled, turning my face and kissing me but I didn't even try to kiss him back.
He shook his head and grabbed his keys. "Alright, fine. Be mad. Don't call me if she starts crying either cause' I ain't boutta kiss ya ass. I'm gone, brah." He snapped, walking out the door.
I rolled my eyes and silently mocked him. Kailen looked at me with wide eyes as her bottom lip started to quiver.
"Da-da?" She asked before starting to whine and cry.
Ohh, lord.
Rich
"What I do now?" I asked Miracle, following her into the kitchen where Quavo was standing.
All the kids, except Quan, left to go to school. Offset took Kody and went to Jasmine's house after Kj went to school. Miracle has been ignoring me since we fucked. Ion see what the problem is. Ain't like she pregnant..Ion think she is. So, why she mad?
"Rich, I told you not to--" I cut her off.
"Ain't my fault you was too weak to push me off. You not pregnant though, right?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I don't know. I haven't taken a test, stupid." She snapped, rolling her eyes.
Quavo turned and looked at us in disgust. "Y'all fucking again?"
"Well...no but..." Miracle looked down in shame.
"Yeah, we are. Is that a problem with you Mr. Huncho?" I asked, walking closer to him.
"Matta' a fact, it is. You fucking my baby mama." He stated the obvious.
"Aye, soon to be our baby mama." I smirked, knowing I was aggravating him.
He stepped closer, pissed off but I wasn't boutta run or nun because I ain't no pussy. Miracle quickly stepped in between us.
"No, it's not that serious. Qua, it wasn't even supposed to happen. It was most definitely a mistake. I'm pretty sure I'm not pregnant so y'all don't need to fight about it. I thought y'all were friends, boys, or bros and what not." She snapped, catching me off guard.
She know dat shit wasn't a fucking mistake. She wanted me just as much as I wanted her. I looked at her with a confused face.
"You--" Quavo cut me off.
"Nahh, she right. We shouldn't be fighting over no female. We grown ass men and something like brothers." He shrugged it off, smirking at me. I got the lingo.
I smiled and slapped hands with him. "You right, you right. I was just horny that night and needed someone to fuck." I said, chuckling.
"I feel you, after all..." We looked at each other, that way before talkin' in unison.
"It is bros over hoes." I was mad surprised he still remembered the look we used to give each other when we were younger before saying that.
"Wait, now Imma hoe?" Miracle snapped, looking at us in disgust.
"Hell yeah. I mean, you did fuck bro." Quavo stated, nodding at me.
"I'm bro, in case you ain't know." I smirked.
"I'm a hoe right? Okay, whatever. Fuck both of y'all dumbasses." She stomped outta the kitchen.
"You already did!" I shouted after her, laughing with Qua.
"Yo tether dead right?" Quavo asked, scrolling through his contacts.
"Yeah, why?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Let's hit up the studio with QC." He said, grabbing Miracle's keys with a devious smirk on his face.
"Shidd, let's go." I followed after him, out the door.
Ion think Miracle would mind anyways...
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FanfictionQuavo. Offset. Takeoff. °3rd Book° They're out and back. More problems, Love, Sex & Feelings on the way