Dreamboat | Lil Yachty

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I kissed him on his left cheek, smiling to myself.

"Time to get up Miles," I coo, rubbing up and down his arm in efforts to wake him gently.

"Let me sleep," he says in an almost inaudible voice.

"You've gotta get up now love, you've got things to take care of."

He pulled the covers back up onto him and flips himself so his back is facing away from me.

I lean over and whisper into his ear

"Daddy," I whisper, running my fingers in his hair. "Why don't you get up and take a shower with me so I can help you take care of business today."

He quickly flips onto his back. "Huh?" He utters.

"I said it's time to get up," I say getting up and walking into the bathroom.

"Wait for me ," he called, getting up from bed.

I wasn't even half way out my clothes by time he carried his half sleep body in there.

"Get ready," I say leaving out, shutting the door behind me.

I hear him groan but I continue on. I already took a shower while he was sleeping so I started on my makeup.

Twenty minutes later he walked out the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"I should have know you was tricking me to get in the shower. We haven't even had sex together before," he says with a chuckle.

"We haven't have we?" I said getting up and standing by him in his closet.

"I'm not pressuring you though, I can wait as long as you need me too," he looks through his shirts.

"Who said I wasn't ready?" His neck damn near snaps off as he turns to look at me quickly.

"I- I just thought that-"

"I really thought when we're gonna do it that night you came home," I shrug.

"So you're good whenever?" He says, mouth open.

"Yeah," I nod. "Whenever."

***
"I hope you made an appointment or y'all asses gonna be in there all day," Perry says through the window as Miles and I stand on the curb of the DMV.

"Yeah I did so it shouldn't be too long," I say making him nod and drive off.

We walk straight into the appointment line and soon we were at a counter being helped.

"So what do you need," the women asked, slouched across the counter.

"I need to change my address," I say politely.

"And her last name on her I.D." Miles jokes.

"Shut up," I giggle making the women roll her eyes hard.

After some time we were finally done and walking out of the crowded building.

"So are you really tryna change my last name," I ask curious. "I mean one day."

"Hell yeah," he says, holding my hand. "I thought we've been over this."

I shake my head no "we haven't."

"Damn it's gonna happen one day shorty so prepare yourself," he smiles big, showing all his diamonds.

"Baby you're starring at my teeth," he says, snapping me out of my trance. "Do you want a grill?"

"Yeah I been thinking about getting one for some time but I never did," I said shrugging.

"I got you baby cause I know the perfect place. We'll go."

***

"So you want the bottom 6 teeth, straight up gold?" The guy asks, writing something down.

"Baby you don't want diamonds?" Miles asks, coming back in from the bathroom.

"No I don't," I said lying through my teeth.

"Yes you do, you were staring at mine. Give her her bottom 8 covered in diamonds," he says, rolling his eyes.

"Miles not everyone is rich like you to be buying all these damn diamonds," I say, irritated that he didn't even consider my pocket.

"It's on me silly."

"You can't go around buying me everything with your money."

"Baby it's nothing really. Just consider it you're move in gift," he says, trying to reason with me.

"I don't want diamonds, they won't match because I usually wear gold jewelry."

"They'll match your stud on your nose. You can still wear your hoops, it'll be fine." He says.

"Oh my gosh you're so annoying," I say rolling my eyes but letting out a little giggle. "You just want us to match don't you?"

He blushes and shrugs.

"How about I buy you a diamond one and you get yourself the gold one so you have two to match whatever jewelry you want to wear."