|Issaiah Love|
Foreign and I steps off of the plane and walk inside the building to get our bags. That trip was well needed and it sucks that we have to go back home so soon. I loved when it was just the two of us booed up and laid up together. Foreign grabs our bags while I lead him out to the car and pop the trunk.
I slide into the driver's seat and wait for Foreign to join me. I make sure to text Zanah and tell her that we're on our way back. Hopefully all of them are gone by the time we get there. Foreign comes shortly after with a tired look on his face. Both of us let out a yawn. This two hour drive back home was going to be hell but at least I had my music and my man to keep me up.
"Lets ride sunflower." I back up out of the space and drive to the gate to get out. There's barely any people on the road since we decided to leave out early. I yawn again speeding up and going my usual five over the speed limit. If I wasn't scared of getting pulled over I'd be going 100 in a 65.
Foreign leans forward and turns the music on. Purple emoji by Ty Dolla $ign featuring J.Cole starts to play. The music video down to the beat is a bop. Most people wouldn't dare touch the topic of love is love. No matter the gender race or religion. The music video really had me tearing up at how beautiful and raw it was.
I look at Foreign and sing along playing with his beard. He raps along J. Cole's part kissing my hand in the process. I know he felt that verse on a personal level and still would be feeling it for years to come. I'm really blessed to call him my first love.
We continue talking telling each other what we'd be expecting when we get back to work. I'd be doing the same scheduling people appointments and he'd be tattooing people. His is more exciting than mine. There's millions of designs he could do.
"I'm getting a new tattoo." Foreign announces with a smile on his face.
"Of what?"
"I'll tell you when I get it."
"Why can't you tell me now?"
"Because it's a secret." He puts his index finger to his lips and makes the shushing noise before he looks me dead in my eyes and winks.
"Can I at least get a hint? Where are you putting it at?"
"Somewhere on my torso."
"Foreign for real. what are you getting done?" I whine getting irritated that he's not trying to tell me anything.
"Don't worry about Sai, just know that you're going to be shocked."
"Fine." I stay quiet letting my mind race with endless possibilities of his tattoo. All I know is that it better not be my name. Even though we're in love and shit, that doesn't warrant tattooing each other names on ourselves.
I pull up into our apartment complex and park ready to jump out and run to my bed. I help Foreign with the bags, carrying them to our door and placing them in the living room. We can unpack them when we wake up from our nap.
Foreign picks me up and goes to the room. He places me on the bed and we both get under the covers snuggling close to one another. Our magic pillows have us knocked out in seconds.
I wake up with so much energy and in the best mood. My arms extend to stretch while I let out a silent yawn. Foreign is already up and dressed. I look that the time on my phone seeing that it's going on 3 in the afternoon. Man, I was really tired.
"Where are you about to go bae?"
"Omega wanted us to come over."
"Awww my bae missing me." I get up and head towards my closet to see what I'm in the mood to wear.
