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Uncertain. - OBJ

An Odell Beckham Junior imagine.

Y/N POV

Lately I feel like things between O and I aren't working out. For the 2 years we've been together, I've never felt so unsure and insecure about our relationship.

I was currently in the kitchen, whipping up his regular kale and broccoli smoothie. Athlete stuff.

He walked in, slightly tugging on his curls, to the fridge to reach for his large bottle of water.

"Hey." I said, trying to end the awkwardness.

"Sup." He said as he walked off.

"Your regular smoothie." I said as I put it on the counter.

"Oh, uh, I'm not drinking that no more. I have a new diet plan." He bluntly said.

"Well the least you could've done was to tell me. You drink this everyday, why the sudden change ?" I asked, slightly getting an attitude.

"It's really no big deal. I didn't think it would bother you."

"Well it does bother me. I do all your meal prepping and you didn't even think about telling me?"

"Last time I checked, you weren't a dietitian. I'm just going with what's good for me." He said as he sipped on his water.

"Really Odell? Are we seriously gonna fight over a broccoli smoothie?" I said as I finished cleaning up.

"You started it." He shrugged.

I was honestly starting to get annoyed with his 2 cent attitude.

"You know what, fine. What do you wanna have for dinner?" I asked.

"Anything." He said.

I ignored him and went upstairs, to get ready for the gym.

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Next day...

I woke up to Odell feeling on me and playing in my hair. It was all good until he reached for my shorts. I turned around to face him, stopping him from continuing.

"Morning."

"Hey beautiful." He smiles at me as his gorgeous eyes stared deep into my soul.

"Someone's in a better mood. How was practice yesterday?" I asked, slightly sitting up.

"Same old, the usual. But I'm not tryna talk about that right na'..." He replied in his morning voice, slightly kissing on my shoulder.

"What you tryna talk about then?" 

"I ain't tryna talk at all." He trailed, kissing on my jawline.

"Come on Dell. I got morning breath." I said as I pushed him off.

"When has that ever stopped me?" He raised an eyebrow.