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warnings; The n-word, fluff, angst (only for a lil bit)Â
summary; (this is a continuation of âhis lil secretâ) During Erikâs live-stream, you two decided on playing 21 questions, which turns into a time of remembrance. (this sounds like a hallmark movie-)
an; yaâll done ate his lil secret UP- anyways, enjoy! <3 ALSO, a huuggee thank you to @ljstraightnochaserâ for giving me ideas! Couldnât do this without you, boo!
âBring lilâ mama back. Aht aht! Nobody calls her that except for me! Donât play!â
âBabygir- Hold on now! Yaâll niggas ainât gonna sit there and call my baby babygirl like sheâs yours.â
âWhere did Y/N go? Sheâs downstairs eating her lil mozzarella sticks, still mad at me for not making them.â
âWhen your girl comes back, tell her to holla at a homebo- Nigga iâll fuck you up- Matter of fact, BLOCKED. Stop fucking around with me, you ainât my homeboy.â
You were sitting at the dining room table, eating the mozzarella sticks you made just a few minutes ago, while watching Erik on his Instagram live. Of course, he was just upstairs, but you decided to just let him take over his live for a little bit.Â
After you left you and Erikâs bedroom, Your Instagram blew all the way up. Over the course of 9 minutes, your page went from 10k to Almost 100k. You didnât really like the attention you got, but you weren't really phased about it either.Â
âIs she still watching the live? I donât know.â Erik said, still on live.Â
You quickly commented on the live before the subject changed.
âiâm still here :) whatâs up?â
A couple of seconds passed before Erik saw the comment and smiled.
âHey baaabbyyyeeee!â Erik yelled. You could hear him all the way upstairs..
âyouâre so loud i can hear you downstairs đâ
âSorry, Mamas. You almost finished eating?â
âyup! just gimme a sec to put my plate in the sink.â
âAight. Make sure to come back upstairs!â
You hurried up and put your plate in the sink and dashed up the stairs, clutching your phone in your hand. As you walked up to the door, you turned off your phone and put it in your back pocket.
When you opened up the door to your shared bedroom, Erik looked up and dramatically gasped.
âOh my god. A goddess walked into my room!â He set his phone on the nightstand and faced it towards where you were standing. He got up, rushed over to you, and threw his arms around your waist. You places your arms around his neck, while laughing as he spun you around softly.
âBabes, I missed you!â He kissed your forehead.
âBaby, itâs only been like twenty minutes, youâre fine!â You said while laughing.
He picked you up, which automatically made your legs wrap around his waist, while his arms stayed around your waist.
âGirl, you trip me out.â He said while laughing.
He sat down on the floor while you were still clinging onto him. You looked to the side and saw his phone propped on his lamp, still on live. You got off of his lap and crawled to his phone to read some of the comments while Erik dramatically fell unto the floor and started to whine.
âsheâs baacckkkk!â
âyaâll making me feel mad lonely :(â
âErik picked out a good one! đ€€â
âmama got some sexc eyes thougghhhâ
ew-
âgod clearly got favorites smhâ
âWhy did you leeavveee meeee!â Erik whined while squirming on the floor.
âBecause I wanted to. Case closed.â You said while still looking at his phone.
âBut I wanted you to stay, Babyyygirlll.â
âI was bored over there, but Iâm entertained over here. So, Iâm staying here, babe.â
âPERIOD POOH-â
âWell okay.â Erik said while walking over to you and sitting on the floor beside you. âHow can I make you not bored with me, ma?â
An idea popped into your head.
âLetâs play a game. Twenty-one questions.â
Erik grabbed his glasses, which were discarded on his dresser, and placed them on his face.
âAlright. Letâs play. Iâll go first.â He said while facing his whole body towards you.
âQuestion One, Whatâs one of my bad habits?â
âYou leave the toilet seat up.â
âThat isnât a ba-â
âI fell into the toilet almost five times this week.â You said with a straight face.
Erik started to say something, but closed his mouth immediately when it opened.
âMâkay, my turn!â You said with a grin.
âDo you regret spilling that hot ass drink on me when we first met?â
âHell no! I wouldnât have met the love of my life if I didnât.â Erik said while hugging your waist.
âThatâs how you guys met?!â
âomg please tell us how you two met!â
You looked down at the man baby who was looking at the comments also while laying his head on your thigh. You stroked the side of Erikâs face and sighed.
âAlright, alright. Iâll tell you guys how us two met.â
âHello, may I get a Grande Caramel Macchiato?â
âY/N, stop acting so formal with me, girl. I got you!âÂ
Currently, you were in Starbucks visiting your friend, Ebony, while she works. You usually donât drink Starbucks, but it was cold outside and your body was begging for something hot.Â
âThanks girl.â You walked to a table, sat down, and pulled out your phone, patiently waiting for your drink.
After a minute, the bell for the door rang. Four guys walked into the Starbucks and sat down at the booth diagonal from your table. After a few seconds, one man stood up and went to the cash register to order.
âGirl, come get your drink. Itâs on the counter!â Ebony said while going back into the kitchen.
You stood up, went to the counter, and grabbed your drink. The drink wasnât as hot as you would imagine on the outside, but you knew the second that drink would hit your tongue, hell would be loose in your house.
As you went to turn back to go to your table, an elbow came in contact with your drink, making it splash all over your shirt and partially your face.Â
âOh shit!â The man in front of you exclaimed while running to get a paper towel from the bathroom.
You yelped and started to frantically fan yourself with your hand to at least try to cool yourself down. The man came back with some wet and dry paper towels and handed it over to you. You snatched it out of his hands and started to clean yourself off while the man was still watching you.
âWhat? You gonna wait for me to get another hot drink just so you can spill it on me?â You said, irritated.
âIâm sorry-â
âSorry doesnât fix all of this!â At this point, you were irritated and just wanted to go home.
The man sighed and shoved his hands into his hoodie pockets.
âAt least let me make it up to you. I honestly didnât mean for all of this to happen..â The man said, sheepishly.
You weighted your options for about one minute until you caved in.
âAlright....â
âHere.â The man took off his hoodie and gave it to you. âGo to the bathroom, take off your shirt and put that on.â
Without responding you went into the bathroom and changed. The second you put on the hoodie, you got hit with a beautiful scent. You breathed into the hoodie and smelled Vanilla and cologne. You immediately felt warmth from that hoodie and never wanted to take it off. You walked out of the bathroom to be met with the man holding a Grande Caramel Macchiato.
âHere. I promise I wonât spill it on you.â
You took the drink while he took your stained shirt.
âCâmon. Letâs go.â
âGo? Go where?â
He chuckled.
âItâs a surprise. Just come on.â
He started to walk while you stayed behind. He looked behind himself and saw that you didnât move an inch and huffed.
âGirl, come on.â He said with a dramatic expression.
âWeâre strangers. What makes you think that youâre gonna take me somewhere?â
He chuckled.
âMy nameâs Erik. Whatâs yours?â
âY/N.â
âThere, weâre not strangers. Now come on. Iâm trying to make this up to you.â
You looked over to Ebony who was persuading you to go with his silently. You giggled softly and gave in.
âFine... Iâll go..â
Erik excused himself from the three other guys and went to his car while you followed him. He unlocked his car while you stood there in awe. As he opened the passenger side of he car, he looked at you and chuckled.
âYou like it?â
You walked up to the passenger side and sat down in the seat.
âLike it? Itâs gorgeous.â
Erik winked at you and shut the door. He walked over to the other side, got in, and started the car. He grabbed two sunglasses, he put one pair on and handed the other pair to you. You carefully grabbed the sunglasses and put them on. Erik turned on the air and looked over to you.
âYou know, iâm truly sorry about spilling that drink on you.â
You put the Starbucks drink in his cup-holder and looked over to him.
âItâs alright.â You said with a smile.
Erik smiled back and pulled out of the Starbucks parking lot.
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âErik, I canât accept this-â
âYes you can-â
âErik, no I can-â
âJust take it.â
âNo, Iâm not taking i-â
Erik shoved his credit card into her hand.
âMa, just take the card. Go crazy, okay? Just make sure to buy me something.â
Currently, you two were inside the mall at the food court. Erik wanted you to buy some stuff with his credit card as a way to say âsorryâ. Of course you believe that he was sorry, but giving a girl your credit card and just saying âgo crazy with itâ is another type of sorry. The best kind.
âAlright.â You said. You breathed in the scent of his hoodie before you two started to walk inside the mall.
âSo... What do you work as?âÂ
âHm? Oh, Iâm a rapper.â Erik said bluntly.
âLike... A soundcloud rapper?â You absolutely hated soundcloud rappers. Most of them were offbeat and had no style whatsoever. You were just praying that he wasnât a wannabe rapper inside your head.
âOh hell no!â He said dramatically. âMa, I have a record deal. Iâm the real thing.â
âOh really?â You said sarcastically. âLemme listen to one of your songs them.â
He handed you his airpods and unlocked his phone. He went to his music app and clicked on an album.Â
âYou ready?â He asked.
You put his airpods into your ears and gave a thumbs up. He hit the play button and put his phone back into his pocket. As you listened to his song, you were in love. Rap wasnât really your go-to, but you couldnât lie; is was a whole bop.
When the song was over, you handed his airpods over to him and he clipped them back unto his belt loop on his pants.
âSo, how was it?â
You stopped and looked over to him.
âWhatâs your rapper name?â
He chuckled.
âKillmonger.â
âWell, Killmonger...â You said slowly, which made his shift a little bit.
âThat was amazing.â
âWhy thank you Y/N.â He said sarcastically.
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The shopping was over and you two were overflowed with bags. You had like two small bags while Erik carried fifteen large bags from different stores. It was getting pretty late so you two decided to call it a night. You and Erik made it to his car, put the bags in the backseat, and got into the car. Erik sat still for a second before turning towards you.
âGimme your phone.â He said with a blank face.
âWhy?â
âBecause if you want to go on another shopping spree, then you can just call me and iâll put it in my schedule.â He said with a smile.
âOkayy.â You gave him your phone and he put his number in. He gave you your phone back and smirked.Â
You opened the contacts app and found a new contact; âSugar Daddy đđ”đ€â
âNigga I know you didnât-â
âBut I did.â He started the car.
âAnd donât think about changing it, either!â
âanndd... Thatâs how I met him.â You looked down to see Erik fast asleep on your thigh with his arm still wrapped around your waist. You looked up to look at the comments for a few seconds:
âsugar daddy?? he was wildin back then-â
âyaâll cute or whatevađâ
âwhere is erik? he just disappeared-â
âErikâs still here, heâs just asleep on my lap.â
âAWWWâ
âBut didnât he say in one of his songs, âWe niggas dont sleep??â Thatâs how you KNOW niggas be lying.â
You chuckled and started to stroke the side of his face, which made him smile in the sleep a little.
âAlright guys, Iâm going to end the live here. Bye!â You whisper-yelled to the phone.
âbyee!â
âAwh... Byee!!â
âtake care!â
âDonât forget to call a homeboy up if homie isnât treating you right đđđâ
You rolled your eyes and ended the live.
All that was left to do was to get Erik on the bed.
Oh boy..
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yaâll donât know how much fun im having with this series-