----&&&&Be each other's paradise

the female smiled in appreciation to the other’s looking, nodding her head in her gratitude of the compliment. “always.” she hummed, placing the shirt on her shoulder the moment his hands met her bare skin. NOW the blush would creep on her face as she did actually connect with the fact that she was naked in front of the other. “give me a reason to not make you go to bed again, with blue balls.”

Anwar licked his lips asa smirk took over his face as he heard the word leave her mouth, his thumbs pressed softly against her skin as he pulled her towards him “cause I said I was sorry” he murmured as he looked down at the female “cause I don’t think they can get bluer than they already are” he chuckled as he shook  his head lightly “cause I’m hot”

brea let out a long long sigh. soon followed by a rather loud laugh, giving yet another gentle squeeze to his hand - reassurance. “ babe. babe. babe.” she continued, a smile on her painted lips. “i think i’d know if they hate you, mom’s met you and she absolutely adores you. that’s one step in a good direction.” continuing to try and keep the male’s spirits up. “sorry you haven’t gotten me pregnant as fast as they want you.”

Anwar gave the other a smile, trying to convince himself of the words she gave him “Do we even want you to be pregnant?” he cocked a brow as he let out a small giggle “We can come up with a whole let’s graduate and get stable jobs before having kids plan and show it to your family, like those things presidents do when they get elected” he turned to look at the female as he knew they were close to her home “Did we bring a gift?”

Devy attempted to shrug off her irritable feelings, knowing that the outcome was the same for every holiday. They just didn’t care about her – and they never have. Reaching out for the bottle to refill her cup, she tapped the plastics together before gulping down her drink, shrugging. “You didn’t have to bail out on Christmas for me, Saf. But absolutely, I want my gift now.

Safiya giggled as she slowly pulled out the gift from under the dorm bed as she handed it to her roommate, she wasn’t one to be good at choosing gifts for people however she had bought one of the Faber-Castle 250th anniversary wood sets, it was beautiful and she thought it’d be the perfect gift for an art major. As a business major, she didn’t need a lot of saving and planning to do to get it, a simple call to her parents did the job “I hope you like it”

“come find out for yourself.”

“Why, aren’t you helpful?” she giggled as she made her way towards the male, until she closed the space between their bodies “show me”

the female smiled, this was a fun way to get back at the male. simply reaction was causing much cheer in her head, her fingertips running slowly up his arm.before offering a simple shrug to his statement. “that’s the point.” she hummed,her other hand finding it’s way to dance against his shoulder. “but babe. “ changing the course of their conversation with some ease, feeling the noticeable change from the male. “it’s a little upsetting that you won’t look at me.” and there the pout was again,her hues looking up bright.

Anwar licked his lips as he took a step back, his eyes running from her head to toes as he admired the female’s beauty, before quickly going back to her face “You look beautiful” he wasn’t used to seeing this side of her, although, he must admit he quite liked the dominant strike “And you’re all mine” his eyes were dark as he stared at the female, his hands were placed on her hips

brea let a smirk fall onto her bare features, taking the shirt in hand and leaving it there. “but baby, we did the dishes last night.” she whined, taking a small step towards the male. watching his eyes as they never met her’s or her figure. “babe.” she pouted again, taking yet another step forward. hoping that enough of her complaining would get his attention - or maybe. her hand slipped into the other’s hand giving a small pull towards her. “babe.”

Anwar bit down on his bottom lip as the female got closer, scratching the back of his neck, he looked up, straigh to her eyes to keep his gaze away from the under her neck “Brea” he murmured as he found himself trying to fight the impulse of staring down “I don’t understand women” the pull made him gulp as the space between them closed, he felt the bulge in his pants starting to show “Brea, I really don’t get women”

there was a sly smirk on her face, nodding her head as she heard the words coming from the other. making her way towards the closet to rummage through the shirts all hung up. “because i’d like to sleep in it.” the female stated in a snark manner, dark hues flickering over her shoulder to look at the male - brea pouted. “i can’t find it.” 

Anwar walked into the room as he tried to avoid looking at Brea, he opened the closet and practically shoved his head inside, finding the shirt she wanted, he held it for the female as his gaze was towards the floor. He knew damn well what his body’s reaction would be and he knew damn well what it wouldn’t receive “I-I-I” he stuttered as he tried to find something to say “I should probably go back to the kitchen, wash the dishes”

the female took her time in the shower, having managed to just step out as the other began knocking on the door. grabbing a towel, she opened the door, before continuing to dry herself off. “there you go.” brea smiled, slipping past the male and into their bedroom. all the while still naked and still drying herself of. for a sweet little girl she sometimes could play a mean game of revenge - even if it happened to be a bit accidental. “anwar, where’s that shirt of yours that i like sleeping in?” the female queued, sticking her head outside the bedroom door.

Anwar’s mouth dropped slightly at the sudden sight, he just nodded as he walked inside the bathroom, shutting the door closed. Oh, he knew where this was going and he didn’t like it. After finishing his business, he washed his hands as he heard the voice “In the closet, why do you ask?” he shouted back as he opened the door, making his way to the bedroom

rolling her eyes she simply looked towards the other, adding a shrug to answer his question. at this point it was all too debatable at this point with how he was acting. “you can eat the left overs and wear whatever you want to - but i’m going to shower.” she huffed, slipping past the male’s figure and making her way towards the bathroom. “you still are half naked!” she added with a holler, before running the water. 

The male watched as Brea left the room, his hand running through his hair as he sat on the stool, with a disappointed grin on his face, he started to eat the plate before him. Once he finished, he threw the container on the dish washer and left to his room, grabbing a white shirt and slipping it on, he got out and knocked on the bathroom door “Brea I need to use the toilet, quick up” he actually just wanted to see if she was giving him the silent treatment, he wanted to joke around, but probably it wasn’t the best idea 

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“she’s been asking for you all morning, you know.” kidada spoke through a yawn, watching as the four year old tore through the wrapping paper underneath the small tree. “it was nice of you to come out, so she doesn’t end up entirely disappointed.”

Anwar smiled as he looked down to the four year old “Who am I to disappoint one of my favourite four year olds?” he said as he left a gift on the floor for the toddler “Can’t say my favorite, my siblings would be furious” he gave the female a smile before sitting down “How are you?”

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“You know that…woman is as predictable as they come.” Devlynn refused to mention that the woman in question was her mother, but it was to be expected from the large amount of alcohol she was consuming from the bottle. “I wanted to spend time together. But she’s in fucking Switzerland and he’s ‘busy’. That is why I’m still in my dorm room on Christmas Eve.”

Safiya nodded as she listened the female, not exactly sure on what to say, she grabbed the bottle in front of her and poured some on the small cup she had, taking a sip to taste the content “You have me” she chuckled “If you want, I can give your gift early so you can light up”

the female sighed, “yeah, and i’m still winnie the pooh.” of course brea wasn’t all too sure as to why he would be nervous, her family was very welcoming and friendly. unlike some she’d actually had to meet in the past. AND of course it’s christmas so her family would be on an even better behavior. well up until after dinner that was and the present were opened , that’s when the alcohol was opened and the laughs came even more. “babe, they’re gonna love you. i promise.”

Anwar chuckled as he looked at the female “I’m a virgin” he was nervous about meeting her family, what if they hated him? he wasn’t at all that great, he didn’t have wealth, nor a special talent or charm at all. This was the first time he was meeting the family of a girlfriend, he hadn’t met the family of his past girlfriends, it just didn’t work out.”what if they hate me? They already think I can’t make babies”

brea smiled as he finally gave her something she actually liked. while watching the male intently, she let out a little laugh , returning to gentle strokes through his hair once more.  AND then he lost it, hands falling down to her sides and she slouched backward. resting her head back against the cupboard ; her eyes glued up to the ceiling as her face moved upwards. a loud groan escaping past her lips. “now you lost it.” her annoyance back again, giving anwar a good kick in the butt for his statement.

Anwar whined, a small groan escaping his lips. The smile on his face disappeared “Brea, I was joking” he said as he stood in front of the female “I’m sorry” he quicky apologized as he ran his hand through his hair “You’re still telling them I’m not infertile, right?” his hand reached out to grab hers “Stop being so mooody, let’s eat some leftovers and then maybe later, if you’re lucky, I’ll wear those pink bottoms for you” he let out a small laugh, he was joking, but for some reason he felt like his entire week would be spent sleeping on the couch

and of course she was hesitant at first to return the kiss, her subconscious still laying on the previous events. none the less she returned the kiss and the pout that followed right after he pulled away. “is that a question or a statement.” brea countered, treading the tips of her fingers through the back of the males hair. before shaking her head not approving of the apology. “lame.” she hummed, tugging ever so lightly at his hair. “don’t ever do it again. got it.”

Anwar made a face, his nose crunched up as if he was thinking. A few minutes later, he gave her a smile “A statement” he licked his lips as he stared at the female, she was truly beautiful. Biting down on his bottom lip at the last words, he let out a whimper at the sudden tug “I promise. You have to tell your mom I’m not infertile, though.” he rolled his eyes before chuckling “Hey, I have an idea. How well does your mom react to pranks?”

“It’s okay, honestly..I should have locked the door. I didn’t realize you were over.” He quickly apologized and then shook his head. “No but I already finished showering, you can just use this one.” He told her as he widened the door so he could step through.

“Yeah, I uh, I was hanging out” she said as her hand still covered her eyes, despite the fact that her back was facing the male “Cool, uh, can I turn around and look now? Everything’s covered up?” she slowly turned around with her hand still on her eyes, just in case