Dreamboat | Lil Yachty

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"Show them what Big Daddy got you, baby girl," he says putting his phone in my face.

"Big Daddy?" I say bursting into laughter."

He rolls his eyes and post the snap on his story.

"Now for real, show them your grill," he says, putting the phone in my face yet again.

I smile, showing off my bottom set of teeth.

"This girl claimed she didn't even want the diamonds when we went," he records. "But she's been wearing this one a lot more than the gold one."

"Shut up," I roll my eyes and throw a pillow at him.

"Abusive. It's like you don't even love me no more," he says rubbing his arm.

"It's cause I don't."

He pins me down and hovers directly over me, looking me in the eyes.

"Take it back," he says."

"Take what back?"

I could see a little bit of irritation in his eyes and he tightens his grip slightly and gets lower to my face.

"I love you, Miles," I mumble. "I love you. I love you. I love you."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes," I giggle, kissing him softly.

"You remember I got a show tonight right?" He says.

"I remember now that you reminded me."

"I swear," he mumbles, kissing my cheek. "You forget everything."

"Mhm whatever."

***

"I hope you guys don't mind if I change things up just for once," he says, taking a sip of the water. "I just wrote this song and I know it'll mean something to me forever."

He began preforming Pretty as I say from the side of the stage and watched.

After the show he was tired and covered in sweat, side affects of him bouncing around on stage. He sprawled out on a couch and caught his breath.

I walked away into another room, giving him time go cool down. When walking out, I bumped into someone in the hallway.

"Kodie! I haven't seen you in forever," I say, hugging her.

"What's up Ma? How's you and big bro?"

"Everything is really perfect. He makes me mad but I couldn't have it any other way," I blush making her let out an 'Aww.'

"How's it with you?"

"It's all good, no heat."

"Babeh!" I hear a voice call from the room I just left out of.

"Always calling me. I'll catch up with you later," I say hugging her again and walking into the room again.

"What is it Miles?"

"You like the show?"

"I always do,"'I giggle. "It was great."

"You just saying that?" He raises a brow.

"No," I just dolly my eyes. "I don't lie to you boy."

Miles smiled wide, sitting me on his sweaty lap.

"I like that."

"You wanna go out?" He said, getting up from his seat. "I'm hungry."

He wanted to take me somewhere hella nice but he was starting to rub off on me and I just wanted to go to round tables.

I sat and ate my salad on the almost completely empty restaurant as we waited for our pizza.

"Damn you make that salad look hella bomb the way you going in on it," Miles said looking amused.

"It's hella good," I say. I put some onto the fork. "Try just a little bite."

He looks at me and then the fork for a couple of seconds each. He hesitantly leans forward a couple of inches, studying it further.

His face is uneasy but he opens his mouth and I put the contents of the fork in. It was iceberg with a bit of egg, ranch, bacon bits and crouton with it.

He chews slowly and swallows surprisingly. Having an expressionless face.

"It was alright, I liked the bacon on it," he says shrugging, making me smile.

"I'm surprised Babe, you actually tried a vegetable," I say excited, making him smile back.

"Well you wanted me to and I knew it would make you happy.