𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥

6

Omniscient...
A few weeks later...

Megan gasped sitting up, "Who the fuck". She screamed as Matthew held the empty bucket. She sat up quickly, wiping the water off her face. "Matthew! What the hell". She shouted as he laughed. Her accent was stronger when she was angry and he loved it. She mugged him as she stood off the couch, the water dripping off her body. She rolled her eyes, she walked over to him slapping the bucket out his hand.

He put his hands up in surrender, "H-hey now you can't hurt your friend". He said shielding himself, Megan pulled her hand away from him. "I don't give a damn". She said before her hand went across his face. He held his face with a playfully pout of his face. Before she could blink, Matthew picked Megan up bridal style. She held tightly onto his neck. "Oh nah, put me down with your skinny ass". She joked as he pretended to drop her. She cut her eyes at him. He sat on the opposite couch, Megan straddled his lap.

He smiled, admiring her face as she rolled her eyes mushing his head. He chuckled, his hands interlocked in hers. "So what we doing today cutie?". She asked as he looked down. "I-I usually don't do anything,". He said as Megan sighed. A thought popped into her head, she looked over at the clock. Matthew lay still his eyes watching her. She smirked getting off his lap.

She held her hands out in front of him, he raised his eyebrow. She slapped her forehead, "Get up boy". She said as he held her hands she attempted to pull him up only to fall into him. She giggled loudly. "Never mind get your ass up, you way to heavy". She said breathless pushing herself off his chest. "I have a surprise, but you have to agree to everything I say deal?". She asked as he stood up nodding.

"Deal". He said hooking his pinkie with hers, she looked around her house. "Follow me". She said as he grabbed her hand, he followed behind her. Four barked at him, he mugged the dog. Megan giggled, "Don't you start four". She warned as he walked the opposite way. "He hates me". Matthew said as Megan pushed her bedroom door open.

Matthew eyes wandered around the bed room, "Sit down". She said as he sat down. Megan went to her closet, grabbing the Nike box and clothes she sat them on the bed. "What's that?". Matthew asked curiously as she smiled. "It's your fit baby boy, now change". She said as as she put the new shoes on the bed. "I-I like it thank you". He said wrapping his arms around her.

She playfully rolled her eyes, pushing him away from her. "Don't be tryna act soft now, with your evil ass. I'm gonna go take a shower, go in the guest room". She said grabbing her towel as she closed the door.

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Matthew stood in the mirror, he stared at himself as he sprayed his cologne. He sat it on the sink, running his hand through his hair, he opened the door. Megan bit her lip as Matthew smirked. She continued to record him on Snapchat, "Look at you". She said stopping the video. He blushed, she posted the video grabbing her purse. "Let's go". She said loudly grabbing his hand in hers. He stared down at her hand interlocked with his, his heart hammered.

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A few hours later...

"The carnival?". Matthew asked as she smiled nodding, "But before we go, we driving the boat". She said as he raised his eyebrow in confusion. She reached behind her seat pulling the bottle out. "What's that?". He asked as she opened the bottle. "Don't worry about it, just tilt your head back". He did as told, she grabbed his chin pouring some into his mouth. He closed his mouth swallowing it.

He coughed dramatically, as she giggled. She drank some herself unfazed by the burning sensation. She leaned over closing to his face. "Let's go cutie". She said against his lips pulling away.

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"This dude is on fire!". The man shouted into the microphone, Matthew shot another three making the crowd cheer louder, Megan stood behind the gate clapping as well. The timer stopped, he dunked the ball landing on his feet. He turned flashing a million dollar smile as the girls melted. He winked at Megan, she pretended to throw up.

He went over to the table, looking over the different things. He grabbed the horse, "Good job man, I guess white men can jump". He joked as Matthew walked to the exit.

Megan raised her eyebrow, he held the horse to his side. "Hold on, come over here". He said quickly going to the stand purchasing two cow boy hats. He then turned to Megan, putting a hat on her head, he put the other one on his. "For you my lady". He said in a southern accent, handing her the horse. "Thank you cutie, let's get something to eat I'm hungry". She said as he nodded putting his arm around her shoulder. He kissed her cheek, she turned to him stopping. "Boy be lucky I'm in a good mood". He chuckled faintly as she wiped her cheek off.

"Stop that, you know you like it". He whispered in her ear.

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(Just imagine them with cow boy hats on)