Jordan in m/m
Jeremiah POV"Are you ready yet?"Jordan peeked into the bathroom. I looked up at her after wiping my face with the wet towel.
"Do it look like I'm done?"I asked, sitting the towel down. I saw her eyes drift from my face to my chest and abs.
"Yes."She giggled after repositioning her eyes back to mine.
"Well I'm not. I still have to get dressed."
"Should I go make up or no make up?"She asked me and I shrugged not really knowing.
"Ima take that as a yes. Might run into a cute Miami boy."She smiled to herself. I side eyed her. "You ain't runnin' into nothin'."I mumbled as I opened my top dresser drawer. I got dressed and grabbed my phone from the bed.
"Aye, how long you gonna take to put that shit on your face?"I asked.
"Not long. And it's not shit."She spoke in a thick Louisiana accent and rolled her eyes at me through the mirror. I shook my head and texted my girlfriend back.
I watched her spray something on her face before turning to face me. "I'm ready now."She pointed out. I grabbed my keys and we went downstairs.
"Where are you two about to go?"Madre asked us with a smirk.
"Why you gotta be so nosey."I uttered.
"Just some sight seeing. Miah's gonna show me around the city."Jordan answered with a smile.
"Wait! Take my picture before we go."She said once we were outside. I turned my lip up at her which made her laugh and hand me her phone.
I took one picture of her. "Take another one."She demanded. I smacked my lips at her but did as she wanted.
Minutes later, we were finally able to leave once she was satisfied with her mini photo shoot.
"Let me see your phone."She grabbed my phone from the cup holder just as I reversed out of the driveway.
"What you about to do?"I asked.
"Post myself on your Instagram. I need more followers."
"What you want to eat for breakfast?"I asked her.
"Maybe a...I want pancakes."
"Your wish is my command."
She laughed at my statement. I plugged my phone up to the AUX and clicked on a song.
"This song is disrespectful. Change it."She folded her arms across her chest, making me notice how big she had gotten over the years. She was no longer flat chested, instead, she had grown a pair of breasts. I wonder what's she's been doing...
"Change it? Hell nah! Ain't nobody gon' get up in my car and tell me what to do."I turned the song up louder.
"Well I don't like it!"She whined.