6inch/Jay and Bey

🍷Nineteen

New Orleans, Louisiana,
Shawn's House,
September 4, 1975
4:30 pm

"Tyrone hurry up and get your mom's presents and put them up."

"Yes sir." Tyrone ran to the closet.

"Solange the food cooked?" Shawn asked.

"Yes Boy!"

"Hey I'm not a boy, I have a boy."

"Yeah and he's very little."

"Your sister ain't complaining." Shawn teased.

Solange gave him that look. Then Shawn laughed along with Rodney.

They set the table and began to take the cake out of the oven. Then Shawn heard the door opening. "Okay places y'all, places." Solange gave him that side eye.

"Try me hoe."

"No thank you, that's why you have a man." Shawn said back. Solange gave him a look.

"Hey baby I'm home-...What's this?" Beyonce greeted.

"Happy Birthday!" They all yelled.

"Awe y'all this is so sweet, y'all really didn't have too."

"Girl shut the fuck up and take the shit." Solange told her handing her her wrapped gift.

They laughed at Solange as they walked away.

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5:30 pm

As they danced, Shawn was disappearing some where. Beyoncé wondered where he was going and she didn't ask or say anything. Beyoncé grabbed hold of her son and started dancing with him.

Solange and Rodney was dancing very sexually. His arms were around her front side. While her backside was at his front side.

After about 10 minutes Shawn came back with a gift in his hand and he placed it neatly by the other ones.

"What took you so long sexy?" Beyonce had to ask.

"I had to grab something from the room."

"Oh what did you get?" Beyonce asked, hugging him.

"Something I didn't get you the first time when I should have."

"What is that?" Beyonce asked, letting go from the hug.

"You'll see when you open the presents up," Shawn kissed her forehead and went to the kitchen. "Aye flat ass when we eating the food."

"Just as soon as we put the dog out."

"Girl we ain't got no damn dog."

"Oh yes we do he the one asking about the food." Solange put her hands on her hips.

"Girl shut the hell up, that food probably taste like dog food, you trying to poison us and shit." Shawn replied. Solange looked at Bey, Ty, and Rodney as they laughed.

"Ain't shit funny, and y'all 2 just wrong."

"How?" Rodney and Bey asked.

"Y'all supposed to help me in my line of defense."

"Ok ok, Shawn leave my sister alone before I beat ya ass."

"What?"

"And leave my wife alone before I have to jump in." Rodney responded.

"Aight man whatever, Ty let's go wash our hands." Shawn bum rushed his ass to move.

Rodney was about to sit down. " The fuck you think you doing?" Solange asked.