I Don't Want Your Fake Love Anymore
Let's see how red you get
“You leaving me too,” I asked.
“No I don’t have to be anywhere. I’ll stay if you want me to.”
“Of course silly. I haven’t seen you in a while.”
“Not my fault you’ve been hiding.”
I stuck my tongue at him. He smiled and shook his head.
“What?”
“Nothing, you’re just a silly goose.”
I chuckled, “Okay Berry.”
J.B. moved closer to me and lay next to me. Here’s something I forgot to mention about J.B. and I. We’re those friends that comfort one another and such so basically, we’re make out buddies. We never hit a home run with each other.
“So how are you my dear?”
“I’m fine and yourself?”
“Good, good. Are you excited about the trip?”
“Of course! It’s Disney World for crying out loud. I love that place.”
He laughed.
“Well it’s a month away for don’t bug everyone everyday about it.”
I smirked.
“Okay I’ll just bother you instead.”
“Fine with me. What do you want to do?”
“I don’t know. It’s been pretty boring here especially when Scarlett was with Brian.”
“Did she have a good time?”
“I bet she did. She was so hyper to come home and tell me all about it.”
“How are you feeling? I heard you were sick.”
“Yeah I was for about two weeks. I had a really bad phlegm cough and a running nose.”
“Aw you should have called me. I would have taken care of you.”
“I didn’t want to bother you.”
“You never bother me. Seriously you don’t.”
“Okay. Next time I’ll call you.”
“Good.”
I got up and moved to edge of the couch.
“Come here.”
J.B. looks at me weirdly but comes over to me anyway.
“Why’d you move?”
“Cause my neck was hurting from straining it. Plus I want to see you better.”
“You just want to cuddle,” he said as he showed his cutest smile.
“Maybe,” I said shyly.
He moves to lays partially on me. He wraps one of his arms around my waist and the other one rest on my stomach.
“Has anyone ever told you you’re comfy Mikey?”
“Yeah all the time.”
“Oh.”
He pecked me on the lips. I smiled at him as he was just staring at me.
“You know your staring is creeping me out.”
“Why?”
“Cause you’re staring me a lot lately.”
“Why? I can’t stare at a pretty lady?”
“My mommy isn’t a museum.”
J.B. and I turned around to see Scarlett standing near us holding Batman.
“You’re right. I’ll just tickle her then.”
He starts tickling me up and down my sides.
“Scarlett come help me.”
Sure enough my own daughter starts tickling me.
“This isn’t fair.”
I scream. They continued tickling me until I turned bright red.
“No I don’t have to be anywhere. I’ll stay if you want me to.”
“Of course silly. I haven’t seen you in a while.”
“Not my fault you’ve been hiding.”
I stuck my tongue at him. He smiled and shook his head.
“What?”
“Nothing, you’re just a silly goose.”
I chuckled, “Okay Berry.”
J.B. moved closer to me and lay next to me. Here’s something I forgot to mention about J.B. and I. We’re those friends that comfort one another and such so basically, we’re make out buddies. We never hit a home run with each other.
“So how are you my dear?”
“I’m fine and yourself?”
“Good, good. Are you excited about the trip?”
“Of course! It’s Disney World for crying out loud. I love that place.”
He laughed.
“Well it’s a month away for don’t bug everyone everyday about it.”
I smirked.
“Okay I’ll just bother you instead.”
“Fine with me. What do you want to do?”
“I don’t know. It’s been pretty boring here especially when Scarlett was with Brian.”
“Did she have a good time?”
“I bet she did. She was so hyper to come home and tell me all about it.”
“How are you feeling? I heard you were sick.”
“Yeah I was for about two weeks. I had a really bad phlegm cough and a running nose.”
“Aw you should have called me. I would have taken care of you.”
“I didn’t want to bother you.”
“You never bother me. Seriously you don’t.”
“Okay. Next time I’ll call you.”
“Good.”
I got up and moved to edge of the couch.
“Come here.”
J.B. looks at me weirdly but comes over to me anyway.
“Why’d you move?”
“Cause my neck was hurting from straining it. Plus I want to see you better.”
“You just want to cuddle,” he said as he showed his cutest smile.
“Maybe,” I said shyly.
He moves to lays partially on me. He wraps one of his arms around my waist and the other one rest on my stomach.
“Has anyone ever told you you’re comfy Mikey?”
“Yeah all the time.”
“Oh.”
He pecked me on the lips. I smiled at him as he was just staring at me.
“You know your staring is creeping me out.”
“Why?”
“Cause you’re staring me a lot lately.”
“Why? I can’t stare at a pretty lady?”
“My mommy isn’t a museum.”
J.B. and I turned around to see Scarlett standing near us holding Batman.
“You’re right. I’ll just tickle her then.”
He starts tickling me up and down my sides.
“Scarlett come help me.”
Sure enough my own daughter starts tickling me.
“This isn’t fair.”
I scream. They continued tickling me until I turned bright red.
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Sorry for not posting for a while. I've been swarmed.