Beyoncé and Kelly One Shots

Keeping It In...

Beyoncé

"Kelly!" I see my step mom come through the door.

"Hi!" I hug her, smiling.

"You've been gone forever. I have so much to tell you." I say, dragging her to my room.

"Hold on. Lemme go change."

"I'll just come with."

"Okay." We go to her room and I look at her heels but her ass distracts me.

"Okay, so what happened?"

"So he cheated again, right?" I start off, talking about my now ex, Michael.

"I told you to leave him alone baby girl." I love when she calls me that. I eye her in her lingerie and bite my lip.

"Are you okay?" She grabs my chin.

"Yea. Everyone always leaves me. I should be used to it." I sigh.

"I'm not gonna leave you."

"You sure?"

"Yes. I'm here to stay." I smile.

"Good." She puts on shorts and a tank top and puts her robe on after.

"You wanna watch a movie?"

"With popcorn?"

"Ice cream." She smirks.

"Let's go." I go put in a comedy and grab two blankets.

"Which flavor?"

"Whichever you ta-want." I catch myself.

"What were you gonna say?"

"Nothing." Yea, nothing appropriate.

"Oh okay. I'll be back."

"That was close." I mumble to myself.

"Oreos and cream." I hear.

"My favorite." I smile. We sit on one blanket and put the other over us.

"Kevin Hart...I like it." She smiles.

"Her smile is so pretty..." I think in my head.

"You gonna get some?"

"Yea." I almost slipped up again. Could've said of you. Did I? No. Not at all.

"Where's my dad?"

"A week in Paris for a fashion magazine."

"Oh okay." I nod.

"Orangutan...really?" We say, laughing.

"It's slippery right there." I laugh at Kevin.

"Bitch! I just told you! It was fuckin slippery right there! She like...did you tell me?! Really?!" We die of laughter. I scoot closer to her and enjoy her body heat.

"It's cold." I explain.

"You feel cold." She rubs my arm a little bit.

"You got ice cream." I point at her face.

"Ice cream? Really?" She mocks Kevin and I laugh.

"Seriously." I smirk, about to make a whole ass move.

"Where?" I lift my finger to swipe her mouth but kiss her instead. She grabs my shoulders, about to push me off but stops herself, like she was frozen. I deepen the kiss and she tries to move back. I follow and she ends up on her back. I'll just blame this on wanting to feel loved. Kelly breaks the kiss and pants for air.