❤️BLACK BOY IMAGINES❤️

August Alsina ~ We back tight again~

I'm currently laying down in my comfortable ass bed waiting on my husband August to bring me my damn Cheetos.

I sigh loudly and kick my legs because he's taking long as hell for no reason.

A minute later he finally walked into the room and had a slightly pissed look on his face.

I looked down to his hands and all over him.

Where the fuck are my Cheetos.

August then plops onto the bed lowly mumbling,

"Hittin me in my damn face."

I look at him crazy as he struggles to pull the covers up cause I don't know what the fuck he's talking about.

I tap his shoulder and he turns over and says "What you want!?" real loud.

I get even louder and say "Where my damn Cheetos?"

"Who you talking to"

His voice got deeper as he said that and I was just....Wooh lord it's hot in here.

I waved him off and said, "You started talking loud first but what's wrong Auggie"

I lay down on his chest as he wraps his arm around me.

"That lil girl. Acting like she don't like me or some shit."

I laugh as he talks about our 8 month old baby girl Avery. Avery seems to love hitting and kicking her daddy in the face all the time for no reason.

Usually she would start crying or fussing when he holds her. But she's always smiling and quiet when I have her.

He told me the other day that he would always love her, but they weren't going to be squashing their so called "beef" any time soon unless she stopped saying "mama" and started saying "dada" more often.

I just sighed when he told me that cause this man really had beef with an 8 month old.

"Baby we talked about this already," I said.

"Yeah but you gon have to speak with her again cause she just don't have no damn understanding."

I laugh at the fact that he's deadass serious but smile at how much he really wants her attention.

"August she's just a baby."

"Nah fuck that she know what she be doing."

I sigh as I get up and head into my baby girls room.

I walk in and see her lying on her back, kicking her little legs in the air.

I pick her up and tickle her stomach as I say "Hi mommy's girl"

She smiles widely as she places her head onto my shoulder.

I kiss her on her forehead and head downstairs.

I place her on the couch and text August,

"Come watch a movie with us"
Delivered 8:30 p.m

A couple minutes later he comes downstairs in sweatpants and no shirt.

I just wanna kiss on them damn tattoos.

Wait we supposed to be watching a movie let me snap out of it.

"What do you wanna watch"

"You pick baby"

I rummage through all of the random movies that we have, and settle on Bad Boys.

I start the movie and then sit back on the couch.