STAY HIGH | Zion Kuwonu

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I was on my was driving to pick up Zion and I was half asleep. When he said he was getting here at night I didn't know he meant midnight, I was thinking like 9 or 10 pm, but I was wrong.

"Why you make it so complicated?
Off the drink, we concentratin'
I know you won't leave me hangin'
Smokin' weed out the container" I sang Sativa by Jhene Aiko.

I finally parked outside LAX and pulled out my phone to call Zion.
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| Calling Zion 🤩🤪 |
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"Hello." He said calmly.

"I'm outside." I told him.

"Alright we coming." He responded and I laid back in my drivers seat, little did I know, I was zoning off.

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"Angel, Angel.." I hear a voice blurringly say, awakening me from my slumber.

I turn over and see Edwin with a duffel bag around his shoulder.

"Are you okay to drive?" He asks skeptical.

I shook my head no because I know I'm not and I also know that I'm not risking anyone's life.

"I'll drive!" I hear Austin say from the other side of the car and then I see him pop up next to Edwin.

"Wait how are we going to fit? This is a five seater and we have six people." I hear Brandon say.

"We'll make it fit. Come on Angel." Zion says and pushes past Austin an Edwin, picking me up from my seat. I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, low key I was breathing in all his cologne, I love that for me.

The seating arrangement was pretty comfortable, for me at least. Austin was driving, Nick was in the passenger seat (something about him calling shotgun), Brandon was behind Nick, Edwin was in the middle seat, and Zion was behind Austin. While I was sitting in Zions lap. Nothing weird or anything, I was half-asleep just cuddling into him because he was warm.

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"Angel .. we're here.." Zion shook me awake.

I woke up and saw we were at their house, of course, i had to drop them off. I helped them carry some shopping bags of stuff they bought and some fan presents from Texas.

"Okay imma start heading home." I yawned after setting the stuff on the kitchen table.

"What the fuck? No your not." Zion said leaning against the counter. I gave him a confused look.

"Angel," he deadpans, "your already sleepy, I don't want you driving. Let's go, you can sleep in my room." He said and started walking upstairs. I followed him like the good gal that I am.

We walked into his room and I trust fall into his bed. His covers were warm.

"Where are you sleeping?" I asked him, unsure of the sleeping arrangements.

"Here. In my bed." He said going into his closet.

"Well where am I sleeping?" I ask again because I don't see a futon or couch.

"Here. In my bed." He repeated and came out of his walk in closet and tossed me an oversized t-shirt and some basketball shorts.

"It can be like a sleepover!" I say excited while he went back to the closet, I'm guessing to change.

While he was in there I quickly striped my pants and slid on the shorts, and swapped my shirt for his big, comfy one.

Zion walked out just as I was done and he had on some basketball shorts as well with a grey wife beater.

I looked at him through my lashes while I put my hair into a bun and he looks like a snack. I'm loving life right now.

I pulled up the basket ball shorts one more time and pull the strings to tighten it once again.

"I call the corner!" I say and lay down there first before he says anything but he just laughs.

I see him grab a remote and turn off the light, then he climbs in the bed and turns on the TV.

"Whattcha wanna watch?" He mumbled, I know he was getting tired.

"Ummmm... On My Block!" I say, and he goes to the search bar and starts typing it in.

"Spooky's so bomb." I add and instantly Zion starts erasing it.

"Let's watch something else." He grunts.

"Cartoons?" I question and I see him click the kids box. We end up picking Totally Spies, well I did, Zion just wanted to cuddle into my chest again and he wanted me to play with his hair.

After about 3 episodes I was getting hot. I always had the AC running in my house but they don't have one running at all.
I pull away from Zion making him groan and wake up.

"Angel where are you going?" He says annoyed.

"No where." I shrug.

"Then what are you-" he cut himself off when he saw me pull my shirt off. I had my sports bra underneath .

"It's really hot." I say rubbing my face and laying back down next to him.

"Your gunna fucking kill me." He mutters to himself.

"Huh?" I ask for him to speak up, knowing damn well what he said.

"Nothing let's go back to sleep." He said and turned his head against my chest again. I tucked my arm around the back of his head and ran my hands through his dreads. I put my leg over his torso and finally I felt tired.

I love how comfortable and natural everything I do with Zion is.

I hear Zion let out a dreamy sigh and my eyes finally fell. I've never slept better.