White Liar

37

"It feels good to be home."

I walk straight to the bedroom laying down.

"Are you tired?" He walks in setting his keys on the nightstand. I shake my head softly. He takes off his shirt and shoes. "Let's do something."

I don't answer turning my head away from him. He smacks my butt, and hard I might add. "JASON!" I yell sitting up hitting him.

He laughs blocking my hits. "You heard me talking to you."

"What is there do at 1 in the morning?" I roll my eyes. "My butt really hurts." I pout at the burning sensation.

"I'm sorry baby." He says smirking, rubbing my butt.
I sigh as he keep rubbing my butt. "You wanna make cupcakes?"

Eye brows crunch up. "What?"

"Let's make cupcakes." He jumps up. "Come on."

I turn over on my back, I stretch my arms out so he can pick me up.

He picks me up walking to the kitchen. "What kind of cupcakes we making?"

He sits me on the counter. He opens the pantry. "We got: Vanilla, Chocolate, and red velvet."

"I want vanilla." He grabs the vanilla box. "Are you going to help me?" He says seeing I haven't moved my spot.

"You're the one who wanted to make the cupcakes Jason."

He rolls his eyes. "Just get the eggs and stuff." He mumbles, grabbing the cupcakes pan.

I grab all the ingredients that we'll need. "Here you go." He starts to mix everything together.

"Do we have any sprinkles?" He says focusing on the batter. I start laughing loudly. "What's funny?"

I control my laughing. "I'm sorry. It's just funny hearing that come out your mouth." I laugh again grabbing the sprinkles out the cabinet. "Here." He hand it to him.

"Thank you."

"I call the bowl!" I say quickly.

He looks at me and smiling. He looks down shaking his head, pouring the batter in each cupcake hole. "Here." He hands me the bowl smirking.

I take it from him, happily. "Thank you." I lick the mix out the bowl, watching him clean up the mess he had made.

He puts the cupcakes in the oven. "What should we do now." He watches me.

I shrug. "Let's see what's on tv?" I say walking to the living room.

He follows behind me. Grabbing the remote sitting down beside me. "Family guy?"

"No."

He keeps scrolling. "Love And hip hop?"

"Definitely No."

He keeps on scrolling. "Criminal minds?"

"Yes."

He plays it sitting back in the chair, putting his arms around me. I lean up putting the bowl on the coffee table.

I get comfortable leaning on Jason. He hands him the blanket from the back of the couch. "Thank you Baby. You know me So well." I snuggle closer to him.