Dreamboat | Lil Yachty

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"Uhuh baby imma need you to take those French braids out and let me put your regular style back it," I roll my eyes. "Bitches think you something real cute now."

"Why you jealous?" Miles laughs, messing around on his phone.

"Cause," I whine. "You my snack not theirs."

"Ain't nobody worried about them. You the baddest," he say. "Wait, you said I'm your snack?"

"Miles-"

"You know what you do with snacks?"

"Miles-"

"You put them in your mouth," he smirks.

"Are you trying to get head?" I ask, sitting on his legs.

"Pretty please? You've only ever done it like twice."

"Alright baby, just-"

His phone goes off once again interrupting us like it always does. I expected him to decline but he answered

"Hello?"

He was talking business for the longest time so I just decided to get up and leave out the room seeing he'd be a while.

"Perry!" I call as I see him sitting on the couch.

"Hey sister," he says as I sit on the other side.

"Aye you got new bottoms!" I sat looking closely in his mouth.

They were gold but his name was engraved onto it. There was one letter per tooth and the gold was at least 14k.

"But anyway I need your help coming up with an idea for Yachty birthday gift," I say. "What do you get a nigga that get what he want when he see it?"

"If you can find old video games. He loves those."

My eyes lit up and I immediately thought of the best thing ever.

"I have a plug," I start fumbling with my phone. "Oh my god."

I go out to the balcony, closing the doors behind me and waiting until my grandpa answers the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey Papa, how you doing man?"

"Hey Cordelia Mae. It's alright I'm hanging in there."

"Papa do you still have all those games sitting around collecting dust?"

"Yeah. You need em?"

"Yeah Pa, I'll pay you for all them. Miles is really into them and his birthday coming round the corner."

"Thank god," he chuckles. "I been trying to get rid of this shit for years. Imma have one of your cousins get it out to you."

"Alright. Thank you Papa."

"No problem. How ya little husband doing?"

"We not married," I laugh. "But he's alright."

"We get married while I'm still alive. I'll catch you later, I'm taking a nap."

"Okay. Sleep good. Bye."

I turn around to go back into the penthouse and Miles was already on his way through the sliding door.

"Who you was onna phone with?"

"Papa. Who you was on the phone with?"

"Manager. I guess I'm leaving for Miami in a few days."

"Well okay. What's in Miami?"

"Interviews and what not. I'll be there like three days. Are you tryna go?"

"Nah," I say. "I'll let you have a little space."

"Okay, it's not like I'm gonna be gone for a long time anyways."

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Chapter short af but I'm doing a double update babes 😝