Midnight Menace.

Twelve.

[ Ramir's POV. ]

I smiled ta' myself as I walked into the room, and headed ta' the bathroom. I turned on the shower, took a shower, and put on my basketball shorts.

I walked out of the bathroom, shirtless, thinking no one was going ta' be there. To my surprise she was laying on my bed. I purposefully cleared my throat and she slightly jumped with her eyes literally popping out of their sockets.

She scratched her hair some, and mumbled a long "damn".

I chuckled and laid next to her. She sat up, behind me and played in my hair. I picked up my phone and turned it on. She ain't see she's my screensaver? Aight. I slid to the left, typed in my password and went on Insta.

I took a quick picture of us both and posted it. She ain't see me take this picture? Aight.

I pressed the home button and she poked my cheeks.

She smiled as she cooed on how chubby they were.

"I'm hungry." I said.

"Go get sumn to eat." She said.

"Fuck." I thought. I highkey thought she was gon' get up. I got up and headed out the door. I rolled my eyes and shot up my middle finger as she said, "Can you get me a lil' sumn' too?"

She flashed a winning smile, in which I didn't give two shits about.

I went ta' the kitchen ta' microwave some chicken I saw earlier. I did just that, and went back ta' my room. The chicken invaded the room and I heard her stomach growl.

I sat on the bed and teased her with the chicken in multiple ways. I shoved it in ha' face, I rotated it in circular motions in front of her, I almost gave her a piece. Shit like that.

[ Kayla's POV. ]

"I hate you so much." I said, aggravated.

He put his hand over his chest and took a bite of his chicken. I was over here with my stomach growling, while he was doing this petty shit.

I snatched the drumstick out of his hand and took the biggest bite I could.

He looked all emotions.

"Who pissed in your Cheerios, babe?" I said, laughing.

He rolled his eyes and turned over on the bed. I jumped on him, and put my arms around his waist.

"Get. The. Fuck. Off. Of. Me." He said, with gritted teeth.

"Buuuuut...Ramir. I was playinnn'." I said pleadingly.

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Why?"

"No."

"Stop itttttt."

"No."

"Don't be like that."

"No."

After that last no, I was annoyed. So I kissed his cheek and left to my room.

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I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth. I slipped on my undergarments and some pajama shorts with a crop top.

I laid on my bed, stomach down, and went on Insta. I saw a picture of me and Ramir earlier and wondered, "When the fuck he take this?"

I looked at the comments. All girls. More like hoes. They askin' shit like,

"Who's that girl with you?"