Creepin' 2: Eternal Love🦋

Thirty-Nine.

Forever💍
Babe, I'm outside.
2:53PM

My Wife❤️
Okay, coming out now.
2:55PM

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"Hey baby.", Ken says getting in the car and taking in Aug's look. "Hey boo, missed you.", he says leaning over and kissing her slowly. "I missed you too.", she says against his lips before giving him one last peck and pulling away completely.

"Are you okay?", he asks looking at her from the corner of his eye. "Yeah, you just look really good today.", she says now looking at the road.

"Thank you.", he smirks a bit and fixes his hat, causing her to bite her lip.

Glancing at him once more, she sighs happily. "Damn I'm lucky.", she mumbles. "I can definitely say the same.", he says kissing her cheek, making her smile.

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"Ta-da! Picnic.", Aug smiles sitting down on the picnic blanket he had just finished setting up. "Awn bae, this is so cute!", Ken also smiles sitting next to him and sitting indian style.

"I got you your favorite, green grapes.", he says grabbing the container of grapes and handing it to her. "Thank youuuu.", she says kissing all over his face.

"You welcome baby. I also got chocolate covered strawberries, I made us a couple sub sandwiches, brought our favorite wine, and I felt like I deserved some pineapples, so I got myself some pineapples.", he smiles, making her laugh at the last comment. "You deserve everything babe.", she says pecking his lips.

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"Mmmm.", she moans, taking a bite of her sandwich.

"Good?", he asks.

"So good.", she says swallowing it. "It's like everything you touch you just.. I don't know, you really know what you be doing when it comes to food.", she chuckles.

"I'm from the South boo. You don't breed out of New Orleans without learning a few things about food.", he shrugs. "As someone from the A, I totally agree.", she nods.

"Speaking of which, nigga when you cooking for me again? Be having yo fiancé starving and shit.", he says. "First of all, I do not have you starving. You're a kitchen dictator, so I don't even bother going in there anymore.", she chuckles, starting to eat her grapes.

"I'm not a kitchen dictator.", he mumbles. "August, you literally kicked me out of the kitchen for, and I quote, 'washing the dishes wrong.'", she says with a straight face.

"You were!", he retorts. "How is there a wrong way to wash dishes Aug?", she asks. "The way you were washing them.", he says, making her stare blankly at him.

"Oh! And let's not bring up the time you judged the shit out of me for the way I put up groceries.", she says raising her eyebrow. "You were putting shit in places where you knew they didn't go Milan.", he says rolling his eyes.

"There wasn't room in the places where they usually went and I told you that I was putting it in places where it had room.", she says. "Not only did I tell you that, I put the shit in places where it actually made sense. It wasn't like I was putting the cookies where the canned vegetables go, so like I said, you're a kitchen dictator.", she shrugs, looking at the park scenery in front of them and eating her grapes.

She jumps when she feels something hit her forehead. Looking to the side, she sees August snickering while eating his sunflower seeds. "You think you are so funny don't you?", she says giggling and inching towards him. "Mhm.", he says backing up.

"What you backing up for?", she says moving closer as he continues to move back. "Cause I'on know what you 'bout to- Bae!", he yells standing up quickly to run away from her and laughing after she tried to hit him. "Get back here!", she yells, running after him.

A few seconds later, she tackles him onto the grass as they start play fighting. "Bruh stop playing.", he laughs, trying to dodge her hits.

After wrestling around some more, Ken grows tired and just sits there, straddling Aug's lap. "You tired now?", he asks out of breath. "Mhm.", she giggles a bit. "So, moral of the story, I won.", he smiles. "No you didn't, who's on top right now?", she asks as he flips them over.

"Me.", he smirks goofily. "Uh huh, I guess that's fair.", she chuckles, looking up at him. "I love you.", he says. "I love you too.", she says wrapping her arms around his neck to pull him down for a kiss.

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"You got grass in ya hair mama.", he chuckles picking the pieces of grass out of her hair and fixing it back the way she had it. "Thank you.", she says laying her head on his shoulder as she feels around for her hand sanitizer, until she finds it.

"Here.", she says squeezing some into their hands before tossing it on the blanket and laying her head in his lap. "Thank you.", he says rubbing the hand sanitizer in. "Mhm, strawberries please.", she smiles.

"What I look like?", he asks. "My fiancé who loves me very much and will feed me those strawberries unless he wants his ass beat again.", she smiles. "I didn't even get my ass beat, I'll keep letting you think you did something though.", he chuckles, grabbing the strawberries out of a cool thermal bag and opening them.

"I did do something, and I'll do it again.", she mugs his head, making him smile. "Shut up and eat these strawberries that you got me slaving to feed you.", she says feeding her strawberry. "Slaving? Overdramatic much?", she chuckles biting into the strawberry.

"You one to talk about being overdramatic, Ms. Cried over a damn pint of ice cream.", he mumbles before finishing the strawberry, making her gasp and hit him in his arm. "Your stupid ass friend shouldn't have ate my ice cream.", she pouts and laughs a bit. "I bought you some more didn't I?", he asks as she bites into another strawberry. "Mhm.", she nods. "Aight then.", he says leaning down and pecking her lips.

August
This is one of the things I love about our relationship, we can literally just play and joke around and nothing ever gets taken seriously.

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"I'll go start the shower.", she says starting to walk up the stairs while dancing to a beat she made up in her head. Closing the door behind him, he smiles watching her as he walks into the kitchen.

Stepping into the shower, his eyes immediately fall to her plump lower half. He raises his eyebrows at how much it's grown since they met. "Damn girl.", he says pinching her butt cheek. "Stop being a weirdo.", she giggles. "You just... shit.", he chuckles.

"Whatttt?", she asks turning around to face him. "You've gotten a lot thicker since I met you.", he says. "Oh my gosh, I know! I'm just as shocked as you are.", she chuckles. "Shit, I like it. No, I fuckin' love it babe.", he says biting his lip.

"Thank you, it's because of you that I got all this anyway.", she smiles. "I know that's right.", he says pecking her lips before grabbing his body wash and wash rag to start washing up.

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"Hey how long you gone be at the salon Wednesday?", he asks. "From like 9 to 12, why?", she asks putting on one of August's shirts. "We got plans around 5.", he says running a hand down his face and laying down. "Are you gonna tell me what these plans are orrrr?", she asks fixing her bonnet as she lays down next to him. "Nope, you'll see when we get there.", he smiles.