Onika's POV.
"Nah, B. You be pulling my hair mad hard" Ain't no where in hell I'm letting Beyoncé do my hair again.
"Pleasee baby" She pout but I wasn't falling for it.
I smack my lips and turn my attention back to the TV "My hair doesn't even need doing"
"Take your cap off" She told me but I wasn't paying her no mind anymore.
"What the fuck Lakers!" I shouted at the TV.
"Let's make a deal then" I hum still looking at the TV.
"If Lakers lose then you have to let me do your hair" She says.
They was badly off but I had faith in my team "Aight, but something got to be in it for me too"
"What you want?" She asks.
I thought for moment then smirk "A stripper lap dance from you if Lakers win"
She chuckle "Really?"
I pull her on my lap and and rest my head on her shoulder "Yes really" I kiss her cheeks.
She got comfortable in my lap and watch the game with me.
"Your team is ass" She snicker and I wanted to throw her ass on the floor just for that comment but she was carrying my baby.
"You done fucked up. Don't make me drop you" I send an empty threat.
"They down by 20 baby" She says.
"Okay Beyoncé, shhh."
"Don't be mad" She tried kissing my lips but I move my head.
"Are you seriously mad right now?" She asks but I ignored her.
"Fine. I don't give a fuck anyways" She got up from my lap and storm upstairs.
I groan... Watch the game or go check on her?.
The game was just starting to get good....
I got up from the couch and walk upstairs to the room. I open the door to see Bey laying on the bed.
I kick my slippers off and lay beside her on the bed and wrap my arm around her "I'm sorry baby" I apologized.
"It's okay. Go back and watch the game" She says but I knew better than to do that.
"I don't want to watch the game, I want to be with you"
She turn around "Really?" I admire her features and she's so pretty.
I peck her lips "Yes. You want to do my hair now?" I ask.
"The game isn't over, you don't know if Lakers will win"
They won't.
"I don't care if they win or lose babe, if you want to do my hair then you can do it"
I smile seeing her smile "I like doing that" I say but she was oblivious to what I meant.
"Doing what?"
"Making you smile. I don't like when you mean mug me, I like seeing your smile"
She chuckle "If you want some pussy just say that" She smirk.
"Man, can't nobody be romantic with your ass"
"I know you want to finish watch the game, you can go" I was waiting for her to say that.
"You want to watch it with me?" I ask but she shook her head.
"Basketball is boring" She says.
"Stop snorting crack Bey" If she thought basketball was boring then clearly she's doing drugs.
