𝑗𝑢𝑙𝑦. 15𝑡ℎ 2024
𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜; ❝𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛❞ 𝑏𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑚 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑑
❝𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒❞
𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 ❝𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐫𝐢❞ 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐤
|𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚|
𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐟, 𝟏:𝟏𝟐 𝐩𝐦
❝𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘆 𝗯𝗶𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗵!❞ 𝑑𝑑 snickered, standing over sola with the brightest smile on his face.
"who the fuck you callin a bitch, david?" solange mugged sitting up from laying down.
"i ain't mean it like that, and you know it." he rolled his eyes tossing a pillow at her.
"oh okay, thought you lost your mind or somethin" she mumbled laying back down and turning over.
dd smacked his lips rolling her back over to face him, "keep talkin like i won't have yo ass cryin for me to stop,"
"man watch out," she giggled covering her face with one hand and slapping his hand with the other.
"nah get up baby, i need you." he groaned grabbing both hands and pulling her up so she was only sitting.
"what are you talking about sekani?" she sighed, tilting her head at him and finally getting a good look at his face.
he was tired, but not physically. she had taken the last month and a half for granted. it was such a busy time period and she was the center of attention.
she was enjoying her time but she wasn't even clocking how exhausted dd was becoming from fueling her summer fun.
he didn't mind at first because it was the weeks leading up to her birthday. but now that that's over he needed her to stop living like they was on vacation forever.
even though they were, he had work to do and she needed work to do.
"oh, that's whatchu mean." she frowned pushing his hair out of his face. "whatchu wanna do, how you wanna relax?"
"ion really care, i just wanna be with you. i needa be with you." he mumbled wrapping his arms around her and burying his face into her neck.
sola felt damn near trapped in his arms due to the flexing of his arms, his muscles securing her in place that she couldn't move even if she wanted to.
A/N- dd built like a buff ass toddler, and jay built like a ion know. buff broomstick idk yall😖 no shade no tea
she wrapped her arms around him and rubbed his back, "okay, do you wanna sit and watch movies? or listen to music? or just sit and talk?"
he mumbled something incoherent before moving his head and taking a deep breath, "i wanna go do something fun. like walk around the block and fight random people."
"i'm down for that too." she chuckled nodding her head, "but i can't feel my legs right now, im temporarily immobile because of you."
"yeah that's what good pipe does to you," he yawned stretching as he pulled away from her.
she rolled her eyes and slapped his bare chest, he wasn't lying tho. she had barely been able to move all day. slipping in and out of sleep.
"i love youuu." she dragged out smiling, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer.
"te amo, mami." he smiled back before pressing his lips on hers. sola smiled into the kiss, pulling him even closer as if it were possible.
she laid back pulling him on top of her before they rolled over, him being on his back and her on top of him.
they disconnected their lips and smiled at each other.
"you're the best bestfriend i've ever had," she said lowly, as if her voice shouldn't be heard from anyone else.
"i better be the only best friend you got, and if i'm not i'm beatin the fuck out of em" he mugged instantly gaining an attitude towards her.
"what about nani?" she asked tilting her head to the side. the smile still staying on her face.
"that ain't ya fuckin best friend, that's ya sister. not by blood but she's ya sister, matter fact, youn got no best friends. keep it that way too." he shook his head not having it at all.
"so what are you to me?" she brought up, playing with his chain.
"i'm ya nigga." he shrugged locking eyes with her, "boyfriend, man. whatever you wanna call me, as long as we both off the market and ain't going back. ever."
"is this your way of asking me out?" she raised her eyebrows looking at him expectingly.
he blankly stared at her before rolling his eyes, "no, solange. it's not. i'm just telling you your new status update. i know ya dramatic ass want the biggest everything with all the attention on you."
sola burst into laughter, her head tilting back as she playfully smacked his chest again. "you know me too well, baby. i do want all the bells and whistles. i deserve it, don't i?" she teased, grinning at him.
"you deserve everything, baby," he said softly, brushing her hair out of her face. "but that don't mean i'm gonna give it to you right now."
"you so full of shit," she said, rolling her eyes but unable to keep the smile off her face. "imma wake up tomorrow and be in the process of getting everything i supposedly deserved."
he laughed and shook his head looking at her with eyes full of admiration. he loved this girl bad.
even though they were so young he still didn't see himself with no one but her.
"nah, for real though," he continued, his tone more serious now. "you my girl, sola. like, for real. i don't need no big announcement to let the world know. as long as you know, that's all that matters."
her smile softened as she looked down at him, her fingers still playing with his chain. "so you just gon claim me like that, huh?"
"i been claimed you. you just late to the party," he smirked, resting his hands on her waist.
she leaned down, her forehead resting against his. "aight then. i'm yours, dd. but it better be both ways or else im chopping you into pieces and mailing you to that bitches house."
"it's just you baby," he murmured before pulling her into another kiss, his hands tightening their grip on her waist.
after a moment, she pulled back and grinned. "so... about this 'big announcement' you think i want. when we makin it official for everybody else?"
"girl, you can post whatever you want. i ain't hidin you. but don't be mad when they all in your business askin a million questions," he said, raising an eyebrow at her.
"oh, i'm ready for it. lemme go find the best picture of us. i know we got a fire one in your phone," she said, trying to wiggle out of his grip.
he pulled her back down with ease. "nah, you ain't goin nowhere yet. you still immobile, remember?"
she laughed, giving up as she laid her head on his chest. "fine. but just know, the world's about to know you belong to me now. hope you ready for that."
"been ready," he said simply, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her back.
they laid there in comfortable silence for a moment before sola spoke again. "so... we really not gonna go fight random people?"
he chuckled, shaking his head. "we can if you want to? i just decided against it cause of ya legs and shit."
the room fell into a peaceful quiet again, their breaths syncing up as sola stayed sprawled across dd's chest.
his fingers lazily played with the ends of her hair while her cheek rested against his heartbeat.
"lowkey, i think my legs good now," sola mumbled after a few minutes, lifting her head slightly to look at him.
"oh, forreal?" dd raised an eyebrow, an amused smirk creeping up. "so you tryna test em out or somethin? or you just tryna start chaos outside?"
"test em, duh," she said lying through her teeth and grinning like the troublemaker she was. "but first, i need food. you damn near drained the life outta me last night."
he chuckled, his deep laugh rumbling through her body. "aight, what you want? you tryna go out, or you want me to cook?"
"you? cookin?" she asked, genuinely surprised. "you tryna cook for me? right now?"
"i mean, yeah. if you ain't gon complain about me burnin the eggs," he joked, shifting slightly to sit up with her still on top of him.
"burnt eggs or not, you cooking for me is wild. i gotta see this. imma document it," she teased, sliding off his lap and onto the bed. "lemme grab my phone."
"you stay tryin to expose me on instagram," dd muttered, rolling his eyes but following her off the bed. "just don't tag me in some dumb shit."
"oh, it's too late for that, david," she sang, grabbing her phone and pointing it at him. "lemme catch chef dd in action."
"man, get outta here," he waved her off, heading toward the door, but the small smirk on his face gave away that he secretly enjoyed her antics.
as they made their way to the kitchen, sola kept the camera on him, narrating dramatically.
"ladies and gentlemen, welcome to cooking with dd! mouthful of dd! today, he's gonna attempt not to burn the house down while making... what you making, baby?"
"sola don't ever say that shit again in your life," he said, grabbing a pan from the cabinet. "but imma make bacon and eggs."
"basic, but good," she nodded, flipping the camera to herself for a moment. "y'all see this man? this the same dude that had me outta commission just last night. now he tryna act all domestic."
"don't start," dd warned playfully, side-eyeing her as he cracked an egg into the pan. "you talkin real spicy for somebody who still movin funny."
sola busted out laughing, leaning on the counter. "i hate you, dd."
"nah, you love me," he said lightly, turning his attention back to the pan.
"and do, the fuck"
@𝐢𝐦𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚
𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐝𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐚, 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐝𝐝𝐨𝐭, 𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲, 𝐚𝐬𝐡𝟐𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐎, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝟒,𝟏𝟗𝟕,𝟐𝟐𝟕 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬
@𝐢𝐦𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚 may god bless you with happiness that i already conquered 🤍🙏🏾 @ddosama
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𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐢𝐦𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚, 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐝𝐝𝐨𝐭, 𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲, 𝐚𝐬𝐡𝟐𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐎, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝟓,𝟏𝟖𝟒,𝟖𝟏𝟔 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬
@𝐝𝐝𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐚 shawty my beyonce🤍 @imyoursola
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Amorie Dior inc ꨄ.
short chapter today but imma make up for it i promise😖
And please excuse all the mistakes this is not proof read. really ignore them cs i sped ran this