Sunday June 4 1990
17 year old Whitney Houston was walking down the hallway of the Clive Davis recording studio to record two new songs for her first album when she bumps into a medium height dark skin dude and falls on her butt. She looks up and sees the one and only Bobby Brown and she's star struck , He says.
Bobby :oh god I'm sorry I wasn't looking where I was goin
*helps her up*
Whitney: no..... No it was my fault I was in a rush , that's what I get for waking up late , Clive is gonna kill me
Bobby: man fuck the old munchkin... I'll walk you in so he doesn't give you shit
Whitney: (smiles and blushes) thanks ....
Bobby: no problem mamas
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Bobby walks Whitney into the studio and they hear Clive's voice go off
Clive:Whitney why they hell are you so fuckin late
Whitney: sorry Clive I forgot to set my alarm and I woke up late
Bobby: plus I wasn't paying attention in the hallway and practically ran her over.. So its really my fault clive... So just put the extra time for recording on my tab .. Ok... No stop giving the girl shit and let her record
Clive: Get in the booth Whitney
*Whitney speed walks to the booth , and watches Clive talk to Bobby*
*a few mins later*
Clive: alright Whitney ready to make magic
Whitney: ( smiles) yesssss
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After a long grueling 9 hours of recording Whitney's voice is shot to hell , all she wants to do is go home and sleep . She's walking to her car when she sees Bobby leaning against her car with a bouquet of roses , she smiles and skips over to him
Whitney: What are you still doing here?
Bobby: I go you these ... And I wanna take you out for dinner, there is this nice Italian place down the street
Whitney: ... Yea I'd love to go to dinner with you
Bobby: cool... Its like a block from here you wanna walk?..
Whitney: sure
*The walk down the street talking laughing and giggling .... The continue their conversation over dinner consuming half a bottle of wine. After dinner they were both to drunk to drive home, so they got a cab and went back to Bobby's place and drank some more*
Bobby: I think I'm drunk enough to say this soooo.... You are sooo finee 🔥🤤.. And...(drunk burp) I wanna fuck you soo bad...
Whitney:(laughs) ... Mmmm well Im just as drunk soooooo.....(hiccup).... Soooo fuck me then.....
*Bobby smiles then leans in and kisses her. He picks her up and carries her upstairs and softly sets her on the bed . *
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I Will Always Love You (A Whitney Houston Fanfic)
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