Catfish 2 | Kyle Kuzma

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Kyle

Man, I felt like this road trip was a never-ending one.

I'm on my way back to LA with the team.

While we fly back, I fall asleep on the plane.

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I catch a taxi home because I want to suprise Danni.

We landed earlier than we expected.

I put the key in the door and I slowly open it. 

Danielle

I'm currently in the kitchen cutting up some strawberries and eating them.

I hear the front door open so I grab the knife I'm cutting with and I walk towards the front door.

I turn the corner and I see Kyle standing there with his hands up in surrender. His suitcase beside him.

"Woah, put the knife down!" He laughs.

I put the knife on the floor and I run into Kyle's arms.

He catches me and we hug each other.

His hands rest under my butt and my arms make their way around my neck.

"I missed you!" Kyle says kissing my cheek repeatedly.

"I missed you too!" I say giggling at him.

Kyle's kisses trail down my neck and onto my shoulder.

He starts to walk towards the kitchen.

He places me on the counter and he stands in between my legs staring at me.

"What do you wanna do?" Kyle asked.

I shrug my shoulders.

"I don't know. What do you wanna do?"

He opens his mouth to say something but nothing comes out.

A blush spreads across his face and he chuckles nervously.

I look at him and he doesn't say anything.

He leans forward and he kisses my lips softly.

"I'm gonna go take a shower. Wanna join me?"

My eyes widen and I shake my head no.

"Mabey later!" I say.

Kyle sits there for a minute.

"Okay," he says a smirk on his face. "It's later!"

I playfully punch his chest. "Move, pervert!"

"You said next time last time!" Kyle laughs.

"Next time, for real." I laugh at him.

"Why you actin like you don't wanna see all this?" He gestures to his body causing me to laugh even harder.

He kisses my cheek and walks towards the shower.

I walk back to where the knife was an I pick it up.

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Today Kyle and I are flying out to Flint because they have a few days off.

I'm nervous as hell.

I have to meet his whole family.

I sit in my room searching for an outfit, a towel wrapped around my body.

I look in my closet not able to find anything.

"Oh my fuckin-" I say frustrated.

"-Watch your language!"

I turn around and I see Kyle by my doorway.

"Sorry, Dad!"

"Dy!" Kyle replies.

I look at him confused. "What?"

"You said dad. I just assumed you forgot the dy at the end, so, Daddy!" He smirks coming closer to me.

He wraps his arm around my waist, hugging me from behind.

Kyle rests his head on my shoulder.

"I can't find anything to wear!" I groan.

"Wear what you have on," Kyle winks, kissing my cheeck.

I laugh at him. "Mabey you think that's nice, but your mom won't." I say. "Plus, do you really want Dre to see me in my bath towel?"

Kyle pulls away from the hugging me.

"Don't bring his little ass into this! Imma beat his ass! He needs to get off my girl!"

"Don't worry, Kuz, I want you not your little brother!" I laugh.

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