Good? Great.

Oba-Osamas got that evil arising

*walks into chapter and sits on upgraded directors chair, now it's fluffy*

Can you please make those two couples stop with this weird eye stuff- Osama

I'll try *snaps fingers, Shabbas and Romasher start fighting*- miss author

No that's bad!!- Osama

MY THUMBS WONT SNAP ANYMORE OH MY FUDGE BALLS WHAT DO WE DO OSAMA?- miss author *ducks as Shiza throws a chair at Abbas*

I DONT KNOW LETS JUST RUN- Osama

We can't!- Miss author

Why not?!- Osama

The chapters about to start!- Miss author

Wha--

*Chapter begins turning Romasher and Shabbas plus Osama into robots as miss authors thumbs start losing control and writing out her brains thoughts*

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Osama's pov

I groggily get out of bed or more like tumble out then drag myself to the bathroom. Rubbing my face I splash some water onto it and pull up my shirt sleeves. Fajr prayer is already five minutes in, I shiver as the cold water hits my skin and quickly turn it all the way to red tab.

I look around for my prayer mat before realizing that Abbas took both of them.

Sighing I pull on a sweater before walking out my apartment door and knocking on the one beside. I hear a vague 'ouch' from a feminine voice and a tiny crash, the door opens and Shiza stands there all sleepy and tired, wearing a black abaya and a black hijab. She squints up at me and grumbles a salaam.

"Walaikum asalam, do you guys have an extra prayer mat? I think Abbas took both of ours." She nods before motioning me in and walking down the hall that's very similar to mine. I walk in and make myself comfy on their couch.

"Seriously Osama? What did you come to pray with us or something?" Abbas says walking up to me, Shiza stands behind him with a smile on her face and holding a prayer mat.

"Actually I came to get the extra prayer mat you took but now that you mention it, won't that be a great idea?" I say sitting up and grinning. He glares at me before saying, "no. Go pray in the mosque."

I shake my head,"they already started I woke up too late plus it'll be cute, you can even lead if you want." I say smirking more as his frown deepens.

"No get out," he states and I raise my hands, "alright alright I'm leaving." I purposely kiss him hard on the cheek and say thanks to Shiza as I grab the mat from her. Abbas scowls at me before slamming the door in my face. I chuckle while walking back into my apartment.

This is going to be one rainbow of a life.

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Shizas pov

I giggle to myself as I hear Abbas mutter things about his brother to himself. He walks over to me and takes my hand, "come on let's go pray ourselves." He leads us back to our room and stands on the the prayer ahead of mine.

He starts the prayer and I smile as I start my own. I pray deeply and thoughtfully trying to put all my attention onto the prayer. After all I can't thank Allah enough for Abbas being alive. (Or miss author. Kidding kidding! Oh cheese balls Astaghfirullah!)

We soon finish and I get up folding my mat and placin it into the drawer in the side table, Abbas follows suit and leans over me placing his in too. I smile as he kisses my cheek gently, "are you sleepy?" He asks slowly and I nod.

I take my hijab and abaya off letting my hair tumble out of the fabric. Abbas reaction to it last night was priceless, he couldn't stop staring at it mumbling, "why is it so shiny?" To himself over and over. I finally let his idiotic self touch it and the next thirty minutes we laid in a peaceful silence until he cracked some jokes while braiding my hair.

The braid came out to look like poop.

I climb into the gigantic warm bed, Abbas closes the lights, the window illuminates a dark, blue glow around the room, making it as cosy as cosy can get. Abbas slides in gracefully and pulls me closer to his chest, he kisses the top of my head and moves my hair to the side. He places a tender kiss right above my vein and I slightly shiver.

The sounds of a man reading Quran come from the wall and Abbas groans, I get up curiously looking towards the wall that the beautiful recitation is coming from, "that's Osama isn't it?" I say a light smile playing on my lips. Abbas groans again and reaches over the side of the bed. I watch as he picks his slipper up and aims for the wall.

The shoe hits with a thump as Abbas shouts, "YOU UGLY POTATO!" I laugh falling back onto the bed as we hear a man chuckle and then walk away with loud thumps.

I pull up the blankets again as a yawn finds it way out. Abbas wraps his arm around me again and I soon drift back off.

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Romaisa's pov

"I swear you're such a cheater Asher!" I yell out pushing him aside with my shoulder, he laughs before smacking my controller down. I scramble to pick it up as he yells, "all is fair in love and war my dear!"

I finally manage to get a grasp on the pesky thing and push hard on the scrambler. "Yeah well I'm not really in love with you right now!" I say back trying to get Luigi ahead of his Mario.

He suddenly pauses the game just as I'm a tail away from him, I yelp as he jumps onto me straddling my hips between his legs. I look up at him wide eyed as he stares down at me with a beastly expression.

"Would you mind repeating that darling?" He says moving my hair to one side and placing his arms beside my head.

"I-I said I'm not really in love with you right now." I say stumbling at first but then regaining my composure and staring him down. He smirks a maleficent smirk and leans down rubbing his nose along my cheekbones.

"Oh is that so?" He says slowly before pulling away and placing his mouth on the bottom of my chin, I lean my head up as he starts placing tender kisses around and under.

"And what are you feeling right now?" He says huskily causing my eyes to droop, I open them back up again staring into his hazel ones.

"Hungry." I state.

Asher's smirk drops before he regains it and places his forehead onto mine, he looks at my lips slowly before looking back deeply into my eyes, "for?" He says beaming at me.

I gasp my brain processing what he mean't and quickly push him off me, "ugh Asher go wash your brain." He gives a hearty chuckle before pulling hard on my waist making me tumble back and onto his lap. He wraps his arms around me and rests his chin onto my shoulder, "but you love it darling."

"Whatever let's you sleep at night."

"You."

I rolls my eyes with a smile and reach over grabbing his blue controller and my red one. I un pause the game and Asher settles me into his lap so he can move forward and still play. I shake my head as he tries tickling me to make me lose, "nope not gonna work," he sighs with a chuckle before pressing hard on his keys. But he's too late Luigi won which means I won!

"Ha! Loser! In you're little pretty face!" I jump out of his hold and do a small victory dance, he watches me amused of before getting up and coming towards me, "so my face is pretty?" He asks with a grin. I laugh nodding my head. An urge of comfort runs through me and I wrap my hands around his waist leaning up on my toes, "I think the winner should get a prize."

"I agree." With that he places a hand on my neck and leans in.

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HEY GUYS

SO THIS WAS LIKE A FILLER, I JUST WANTED TO END THINGS OFF CUTELY WITH BOTH COUPLES AND OBAMA *osama glares* WHOOPS SORRY MEANT OSAMA!!

ANYWAYS EPILOGUE NEXT AND I GOT A SURPRISE FOR YOU SMEXY POTATOES JUST WAIT! PATIENCE IS KEY CHILDREN!!

OH AND IF YOU COULD GO READ MY FRIENDS BOOK CALLED BLACK HEARTS THAT WOULD MEAN SO MUCH SHES AMAZING! THANK YOU!!