Bey's POV Monday "Hey beautiful." I winked at the Y/H/C, Y/E/C beauty. She blushed a light tint of red as her friends all raised a suggestive eyebrow at us. "Hey Beyoncé." She whispered softly. I walked closer and leaned on the wall she was up against, inevitably putting our noses only centimeters apart. I pulled on her chin a little before letting go, making her plump bottom lip popagainst her teeth.
"Stop." She laughed. Goddamn, that laugh is all I've been wanting all day. "You look good." She smiled, brushing my loose, golden baby hairs behind my ear. "Not as good as you. You look amazing." I flirted back. She laughed one more time and my heart jumped. I watched as her eyes squinted up as her tinted cheeks spread across her face. She is so beautiful, what the hell?
A/N:: is it just me or do you be starin at yo girl or yo guy and just think, how the hell are you so goddamn beautiful?? Cause I be doin' that allllll the the time!🤤 Anywaysss, back to the story
"You're too sweet, shush." She smiled, hiding her face in my chest. She sighed contently as I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and rested my head on top of hers. I watched as people walked by us, staring and whispering. "When you gone stop playin' games with a kid though?" "Who's playing games with you baby?" She teased. I gripped her left ass cheek and pulled her even closer. "You. And ya need to stop." I rolled my eyes. She rubbed my lips with her thumb and watched it as it traced my top lip, down to my bottom lip.
"When you cut off all your hoes, then I'll see what games we can still play." She smiled shortly at the mention of my "hoes". "Babygirl, you already know I ain't got hoes. I barely talk to anyone at this school in the first place." I stated before kissing her thumb as it rested on my lips. "Then maybe I'll let you come over Friday." She shrugged before kissing the side of my neck and walking away.
Thursday "Oh hellll no!" I exclaimed as Y/N walked towards me. "What?" She asked as if she wasn't wearing a cropped sweater for all to see her lightly defined abs.
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"Who said you could wear this?" I asked, pulling lightly on her sweatshirt. "Me nigga." I straight faced her as she laughed. "Haha, goofy ass. You not bouta play with me tho. Why you wearing this like you want people to look?" I asked, looking around to see if anyone was looking in our direction.
"Yo, it's not that bad. I mean, do you see what you got on right now?" She asked, pulling on my chain. She tugged on it some more, telling me to come closer.
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"You look too damn fine. You gone be my zaddy?" She asked, twisting her hair while making a ratchet voice and pretending to chew gum obnoxiously. "You know damn well I will. And you gone be screaming 'zaddy' while I'm all up in it." I smirked, making her blush and laugh. "You so nasty." She laughed before hugging my waist and resting her head on my chest.
"What are you doing Friday night?" She asked before kissing one of the many beauty marks on my neck. "Nothin'. Probably gonna go home and watch Netflix. Why?" I asked, rubbing her back. She sighed contently before kissing my jawline. "Can you come over? Please?" She asked quietly. "Yeah. You want me to take you home instead of yo friends?" I asked. She nodded against my chest before the bell, for class, rang.
"Ugh, I don't wanna go to English." She groaned as she pulled away from me. I laughed before grabbing her hand. "I'll walk you, come on beautiful." I smiled, making her blush. We walked hand in hand to her English class, upon our arrival at the grey painted, steel style door a friend of hers looked over at us and giggled. "Oh my gooooddd! I wish people would just leave my business alone!" She groaned. "Chill babygirl. You poppin' so they wanna know all yo moves. I'll see you in second period." I smiled before kissing her temple and walking to my first period. • "Fucking long ass day." Y/N huffed as we walked away from her group of friends. "You okay babygirl?" I asked as I rubbed her shoulder. "I'm fine." She replied flatly. I had a feeling she really wasn't but the last thing I would even think about doing is sending her home upset.
"Can I take you somewhere really quick?" I asked as we stopped by my car. "I'll take you home right after, I promise." I smiled, making her smile lightly. "Okay, yeah." She laughed as I opened her door for her and let her in. • "It's really beautiful here, Beyoncé. I didn't know you had a heart as big as this." She smiled up at me before placing her head on my shoulder. "My heart grows when it comes to you babygirl." I flirted. It was true though, I have a huge soft spot for the beauty. "You know, I wanted you to come over tomorrow so I could ask you to be my official girlfriend." Y/N mumbled as she fiddled with her fingers.
"That's sweet." I smiled, pulling her into my body more. "Yeah. The real response is though... Will you be my girlfriend?" She asked, looking up at my face. Her Y/E/C eyes sparkled as the sunset reflected in them. "The real question is.. What kind of question is that?" I smiled before pecking her cheek. She grabbed my face before smashing our lips together.
"Your lips have always been so soft." She mumbled against them before going right back into the kiss.
