More to Love

Talks (Ty's POV)

I woke up the next morning, legs intertwined with De'Mario's, my head on his chest and his arms around me. It was a comfortable position so I just laid there for a little while, admiring his features. It may sound a little weird, just starring at someone when their sleep but I couldn't help it. De'Mario is one of the finest men I've ever met in my life. Though, it's not even that, through all of this De'Mario has been here for me and I just really appreciate it. That had me thinking, where are my girls? I know yesterday they were blowing up my phone but I needed space. Probably after today, I'll call them and tell them what happened.

While I was just laying here, creepily looking at this man, I just remembered it's Tuesday! We're missing school! I'm never the type to miss school, believe it or not. But today, I honestly wouldn't have went anyways. I'm still sick and with the events that happened yesterday, school is not what I need today. But one day I want to be an OBGYN. Call me a lesbian cause I'll be starting at girls vaginas all day but I think it's a beautiful thing. It's the miracle of birth. Plus I love kids, especially babies. They're so adorable.

"What you looking at Ty? You see something you like?" De'Mario sounded so damn sexy when he wakes up or when he falls asleep. His voice was deep and kind of crackly but still so damn fine.

"You." I said bluntly.

He laughed softly, "Obviously but why? It's not polite to stare."

"Who said I was ever polite?" Daring him on.

"You got a point baby. You got a point." I had butterflies in my stomach. Baby? Oh good lord come save me before I jump on this mans bones and just let him take me. I've never acted this way around some random nigga before but with him it's so different. It's like it's almost special.

"Don't call me that." I said, trying to have a serious face but failing miserably.

"Call you what? Baby?"

"Yeah." I said, scrunching my nose up and then looking down.

He tilted my head back up with his finger so I was looking at him.

"But you are my baby. Whether you like it or not. You are mine now. We may not be official yet, but you're not fucking with nobody else unless you want me catching bodies. Ya heard ma?" Before I could react, he leaned forward and kissed me. It was sweet and with so much passion. But I pushed him away.

"Black ass boy, have you lost your mind? You think you can kiss me and you got morning breath? You better go wash your fonky ass mouth before kissing me." I said laughing.

He twisted his face up, "Pussy, you act like yo breath isn't like mine." He blew his hot breath on me. I fell back out of his arms and laid on the bed like I was dead. He was cracking up.

"You play so many games Ty." He said, still laughing then got serious. "But forreal, we need to talk about what happened. So do yo hygiene shit and get dressed so we can go out to eat and talk."

I knew it was gone come to this but I just nodded. I got up to take a shower but realized I don't have any clothes.

"Wait De'Mario, I don't have any clothes and I'm definitely not wearing this again."

"It's cool girl. I got some. I'll lay em on the bed. I'll be in the other bedroom taking my shower, cool?" I just nodded and went and did my stuff.

I took a shower and washed my hair. I found a extra toothbrush in the cabinets and brushed my teeth. As I walked out the bathroom, there was clothes on the bed. A lacy purple bra and a thong to match. It looked kind of familiar but I let it roll off my shoulder but it was my favorite color so I wasn't complaining. Plus it was my size. He had some black leggings laid out and a white tank top and a sweatshirt. I knew the sweatshirt was his cause it was huge on me but I didn't mind because it smelt like him. I put on my roshes I had on yesterday and went to go wash my face and fix my hair. My hair was still wet and he didn't have a blow dryer so I just put it in a pony tail.