One Shots

christmas | takeoff

"Kirsh!" You yelled up the stairs. He was still sleep even though all the kids were downstairs with you tearing open gifts. You were trying to cook breakfast but you couldn't because every two seconds one of them would ask you to open something or hug your leg.

"Kirshnik Ball!" You yelled at the top of your lungs. He finally came downstairs with his black and red flannel pajamas and his dreads in a durag.

"Wassup ma." He came over to you and hugged you from behind, resting his head on yours. "You missed big daddy?" He rested his pelvis against your butt.

"No but they missed big daddy. Now go help them open their presents while I cook." He chuckled and went to the living room with the three hyperactive kids. Kian was two, Kiara was four, and Kendall was seven.

You finished cooking breakfast and had the kids eat. Once they finished, they played with their toys for an hour before going upstairs and taking a nap.

"Man, them kids a lot to handle." Kirsh sat at the table and laid his head on the plate mat. You chuckled and took another sip of your Hazelnut flavored coffee. "Yeah, welcome to the single mothers club."

He laughed and rolled his eyes. It was a reoccurring joke you two had because you've been together for half your life, fourteen years, but you two still aren't married. You're barely dating since he's always gone on tour.

"Girl hush that up." He kissed your lips multiple times before putting his hand on the small of your back, deepening the kiss. "Hol up. I'll be right back." He said while running upstairs. He probably had to go fix his dick because it'll be hard one second then go back down to soft literally the next second. It was so funny though. You started washing dishes and cleaning everything up while Kirsh took his precious time upstairs.

The downstairs was spotless and the kids were still sleep which meant you could sleep in peace. You walked up the cold wooden stairs in your white silk robe, you looked like an angel.

You walked inside your room and saw Kirsh on his knee with a small, but pretty box in his hand. You placed your coffee cup on the nightstand because you didn't want to drop it and wake the kids. 

"Oh wow, is today finally the day?" You teased. He always hinted at it but never actually proposed.

"Shut yo ass up." He laughed then looked down and opened the box. It was a beautiful diamond ring. It wasn't too big yet it wasn't too small because he knows if it was either of the two, you wouldn't have worn it.

"Listen. Ion even gotta tell you how I feel baby. You been rockin wit me forever and I'm tryna keep it dat way forever. So you gon make me da happiest nigga and be my wife?" You laughed at how tough and hood he was trying to be even though he was about to cry.

"Umm." You shifted your weight onto your hip and crossed your arms. "Of course." You laughed. He stood up and slid the ring on your slender finger.

"Yeahhhhh, datway!" He kissed your hand then your lips.

"Datway, the only way." You laughed and kissed his cheek before pushing him down on the bed.

"Now lemme give you yo Christmas present." You licked your lips and pulled his thick pajama pants down.

"Shitttt, gon head do ya thang."

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this so short but enjoy guys !