CHRIS POV
I got Isabelle over my shoulder. I'm tryna show her my bedroom but not for the reason she probably thinks. I ain't tryna fuck, she definitely gonna get attached then. I let her down outside my door and she stares real hard at me. I grab her hand and miss but she faces the door and waits for me to open it.
"No damn games." She tells me
I laugh and open the door. I put my arm around her waist and guide her inside. I hear a gasp.
"Noooo way. ARE YOU KIDDING! This the shit you need to do in my suite."
The last time I was in VA I was going through some shit, and wanted to be alone. So I ended up painting my whole room, the ceiling included. There's not a touch of the regular white wall. Except for one space. I wanted to wait till I came back to finish. I didn't know what I wanted to pain there till now.
"What's up with the blank spot?" She asks right on time
"I want you to help me with that."
"Urhhhh, I can't draw let alone paint Chris."
"Nah not like that I want you to be my muse..." I tell her
"Wait what? Really? Me? Your muse? You want to paint ME on your wall in your bedroom?" She blurts out really fast
"Calm down, yes I do."
"Alright then. But am I gonna have to sit still or are you gonna freestyle with me movin freely. Please let me move, I can't sit for that long breh." She says still looking at the blank space.
"Just stay in the same space, and don't move around to much." I say pulling some spray cans out from my closet
"Really though, in your closet?" She asks
"Why not?"
"Touche."
She grabs a chair and faces it towards me, then sits in it. I go over to her and move her hair out of her face.
"Oh uh thanks"
I grab some cans, and start off with black to start off the shape of her body.
"I don't know how good I'm going to look in spray paint format." She says
"Don't worry, I got you."
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DEV POV
"Alright I'm done." Chris says
"Thank ya jesus I gotta pee." I tell him
"Go ahead, and don't look. I want to put some finishing touches on this first."
I stand and crack my back for walking slowly to the bathroom. My foot is all asleep and shit. I get in there minutes later and handle my business, and wash my hands. I'm about to go out but I hear Chris on the phone and decide to eavesdrop like I always do. Bad habit, I know.
"Yeah this is serious... This isn't some game. Yeah of course you can meet her. We're in Virginia right now but we'll be back on Friday, but we're not available on that day." He says
True, that's the day Yamato comes to see Chris. I wonder who he's talking to.
"Monday? Yeah...we can do Monday. Lunch at your house? Of course. See you then." He hangs up and I pretend to stretch and walk out to him.
"So what's up, mall time?" I ask
"Yeah, I'm gonna shower first though."
"Okay... where is the princess staying?" I inquire
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Owned
FanfictionOwned: 1. verb; to have ownership or possession of 2. adjective belonging to or on behalf of specified person. He owned her. She was not free anymore. CBFANFIC