Scared To Let Go (Scared To Go Sequel)

7.

Tati

Waking up the next morning, I was wrapped up in his arms. His light breathing filled my ear as I comfortably laid there, still sleepy. I was just about to drift back to sleep when I realized where I was.

"August?" I questioned as he slowly moved awake.

"Hmm?" He mumbled. "Shit." He said as he realized how snuggled up we were. "My bad." He said clearing his throat and moving to the other side of the bed.

Waking up in his arms though brought back old times that we used to share. It made me miss them now that I thought about it, but I actually like how things are going with me and Derrick.

"Tati?" August called, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Huh?"

"I asked if you're okay?"

"Yeah. I'm good." I replied. "Mind if I shower?" I questioned.

"Nah, I'on mind. You know whea' the towels an' stuff is." He said as he pulled out some change of clothes for himself.

"Thanks." I smiled.

"You can go ahead an' use my bathroom." He offered.

After showering and taking care of my hygiene, I was in August's room putting lotion on. Looking at my phone it was barely 7:30. Little August had to still be asleep, he shouldn't be up for another 15 minutes or so. As I texted Derrick good morning, August had walked in his room with just a towel on. I was quickly drawn to his skinny frame as I ran my eyes across his tattoos that glistened from the shower water.

"My bad." He sighed. "Forgot my clothes onna' chair." He said as he nonchalantly walked around in his towel.

"Hey, it's your house." I threw out there. "Not like I ain't see you in a towel before." I said more to myself as I got caught in a trance looking at him. He walked into the bathroom and brushed his teeth, after grabbing his clippers to line up his hair.

"This look even to ya?" He questioned.

"Yeah, looks good." I said as I checked out his hairline.

"Coo." He said before closing the door to the bathroom. About a few minutes went by before he came out in basketball shorts sagging with his little booty hanging out. The way his briefs hugged his butt made his booty look cute. "You starin' kinda hard baybeh mama." He said chuckling.

"Huh?" I mentally cursed myself for getting caught. "I wasn't. I was thinking bout something." I tried to lie.

"Sure." He said while grabbing a white tank top.

*

August

So a lil afta' Lil Aug woke up, I decided it would be coo for us to go out to eat fa breakfast. We decided on goin' out to eat at Denny's.

"Daddy, can I get some more orange juice?" Lil August asked me.

"Wait til your food comes." I said as I moved his empty cup towards my side of the table. Tati's phone vibratin' onna' table caused me to look at her.

"Excuse me." She said as she got up to answa' her phone. "Hey Derrick." I ova'heard her as she walked off.

"You like yo mama boyfriend?" I asked Lil Aug.

"Yeah. He's nice." He replied. "Daddy, are you and mommy gon get back together?" He then asked. Not knowin' how to answa' his question, I cleared my throat as Tati came back to the table.

"Sorry, just Derrick calling."

"So wassup with you and this nigga?" I questioned. "How serious are y'all?"