Too Late For Joking

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Kenneth and Nicki just got home in Los Angeles from the airport. They just came back from a relaxing flight from New York where they had spent some time with their family and friends and took a well needed break from work and the media. It was going on 3am in the morning when the settle after they put all their bags and stuff away. Strangely, the two weren't tired, so instead of heading to be they decided to go lounge in the kitchen and make them a late-night snack.

Nicki:

Me and Kenneth just got settled in back at home and when I tell you that, that break was well needed, it was well needed. Me and Kenneth we're talking about any and everything while I sat there leaning against the kitchen island and watched him make himself a sandwich while my food was heating up.

" I can't believe you actually thought my mom was gonna let you smoke in her presence and weed out of all things. Like come on now you know better." I said cackling. Kenneth shook his head and chuckled while sighing. He walked back to the fridge and put the sandwich ingredients back in it before turning back to me.

"Yo you're mad childish for that. What do you expect me to think after you told me she'd be fine with it. You almost got my ass beat."

I laughed even more in the seriousness in his tone. "That's yo dumbass fault for believing me." I snickered.

He just shook his head again and sighed and couldn't even front anymore and joined in on my laughter. It didn't last for long because our laughter got cut off by the sound of the microwave dinging indicating my food was done. Kenneth went and opened the microwave and taking out a container of my favorite instant meals. BEEFARONI. Man when I said my mouth started to water. Mmmmm.

He walked with it in his hand towards one of the drawers and opened the drawer, pulling out a spoon for my food. He walked back over to me and sat the container and spoon on the island before turning towards me and putting his hands in my hips and lifted me up and sat me down on the island. After, he handed me my food and spoon, grabbing his plate that held his sandwich, and stood in between my legs that was dangling off the side of the island as was started eating.

It was a comfortable silence and all you could hear was the chewing going on inside our closed mouths.

Hmmmm. It's too quiet.
I smirked to myself as I thought of something.

I stopped eating and leaned in close to Kenneth's face even tho he was too focused on his sandwich to pay attention to what I was doing.

I leaned in closer and breathed in and let out the biggest burp I could conjure up in his face.

He immediately stopped eating mid-chew and froze. I was trying so hard to hold in my laughter.

He slowly sat his sandwich on his plate and put the plate next time me before looking at me with a "bitch whet?!" face.

"I know.....you did not just burp like that in my face." he said with disgust.

I couldn't hold it in anymore. I burst out laughing in his face as he just looked at me with a stale face.

"YOU SHOULD'VE SEEN YOUR FACE!" I yelled between laughter.

"Does it look like I'm laughing." he said unimpressed.

"Awww come on Zoo you gotta admit it was funny." I said while wiping a tear from my eye.

He didn't say anything, but sighed.

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