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Emerson didn’t bother responding to her response mainly because he knew she was right, but also because he wasn’t trying to hear her pressing inquiries about what he had been doing these last few days. He chuckled as she attempted to kick his leg before quickly grabbing ahold of her ankle. “You not gonna do nothing. Sit your lil’ ass down. You always tryna start some shit. Relax.” He said, letting go her leg as he raised an eyebrow – wondering if she had actually heard the words that had just came out of her mouth. “Interrogation? You the same person that was asking me what my tweets were about. This shit should be right up your alley.” He couldn’t believe what he was hearing, but he also wasn’t surprised. He knew his bestfriend and he knew her well. “Then change the setting on the thermostat. Who sits in a cold ass chain?” He inquired, tossing the remote over to her as he grabbed the pair of basketball shorts and wife beater he had laid out. “Pick a movie. I’ma take a shower real quick. We can decide on what we eating when I get out. That’s okay with you?”

“i’ll be in it if i want to.” she said with a knowing look and shrugged, as she propped herself up on the bed. her face lit up with a fake shocked look, lightly kicking his leg with her foot at his nonchalant response. “please don’t make me get up off this bed. all you do is front. i hate that for you.” 𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐚 threatened glaring at him before rolling her eyes to the tv to see what show was playing. she shrugged at his comment furthermore, him knowing her well and how she was indeed going to just sit there and look pretty while she occasionally watched him organize his things. “what’s up with the interrogation, deadass? the last night with my other best-friend wouldn’t hurt.. i been with her this whole trip. plus, my cabin is set to Antarctica.” 𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐚 answered bluntly, turning her head back at him.

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“Why you in my business? And just cause I told you I thought you was somebody else don’t mean somebody else been here.” He paused as he looked at her, raising an eyebrow as he contemplated his response. “Ion’ really know about alla’ that. You cool though.” Emerson jokingly said, making sure to move out of her path way of any object that could possibly hit her. He smacked his lips together as he sat down the items that was in his onto the table before reaching for the remote to turn the volume down to the tv show he had been watching. “I almost done now. If I take a break, I won’t be able to finish and I just know yo’ ass ain’t gonna help me.” With a sly grin etched across his face, he couldn’t help but to lick over his lips as he listened to her inquiry. “Yeah, I can make some space, but whatchu wanna spend the night for? You not hanging out with Lex?”

“someone else? who else you been having in here?” she raised her eyebrow, rolling her eyes slightly before taking a seat on the bed. “but yeah, you were missed. you missed me too, stop playing.” her eyes locked onto his, glancing at him up and down. it was a habit she couldn’t grow out of but she quickly locked back in. “take a break. i would’ve been here earlier if i wasn’t packing up myself.” 𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐚 responded, feeling the comfort of the bed as she leaned back. “you got enough space in here for me tonight?” she half-joked, knowing her cabin was unreasonably cold for some reason before she laughed it off laying her body against the lower end of the bed.

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The last few days on this trip had did some good for Emerson, but he could honestly admit that he was ready to go home just like the next person. After a quick chat with his mother earlier about their Christmas arrangements, he found himself packing his bags and checking them twice, making sure he didn’t forget anything like he normally did. He had forgotten that Anela had informed him she was coming over which caused his reaction to her arrival to be delayed some. “Nel…” He began as he let out a breath of air followed by a light hearted chuckle and quick head shake as he ran his hand over his low cut. “I almost thought yo’ ass was someone else.” He added, returning her hug as he pulled her into his grasp - taking note of the how long she held onto him. “You must really miss the kid, huh?” He inquired, releasing her from his grasp as he went to make space for her to sit down on his bed. “Nah, I’m damn near done now. Yo’ ass should’ve came earlier.”

closed starter, 𐙚.

the air was biting at her skin, her footsteps crunching against the snow. 𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐚 bundled herself up, lifting her fur-lined hoodie up upon her head for extra warmth as she made her way to her best-friend’s cabin. 𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐚 reached the front door, twisting the knob open — unlocked as she assumed. “emes?” she called out before her eyes locked right on emerson who was packing up his belongings. an automatic smile plastered against her visage, making her way over to him. she hugged onto emerson; for a little longer than usual, standing on her toes to reach his height. “you need help?” she offered, taking off her jacket to sit it down somewhere.

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Emerson had decided to arrive to the karaoke venue early since he managed to book some studio time for himself a little later into the evening. Like most niggas, karaoke wasn’t his thing, but he wasn’t a bad sport and knew how to make the most out of situations like this. Plus he had missed movie night a few nights prior and he was still pissed about that. He approached the bar and propped his arms up against it as he waited for the bartender to approach him. He help but to chuckle lowly as he listened to the unknown woman’s playfully banter. “Ma, you like the second girl that mentioned rapping Nicki. Y’all gotta chill.” He said, finally turning his head to figure out who was going on and on about Nicki Minaj tonight. Emerson smirked to himself as his eyes landed on the woman he had exchanged a few words with via Twitter/X. “Naaah, I should’ve known it was your ass. I don’t know nobody else going this hard. You must be captain of the Nicki committee.”

★ OPEN STARTER. ( LOREN + YOUR MUSE )

𝕷𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖓 wasn’t the type to turn down a good ole’ karaoke night especially if it included free drinks. What wasn’t there to love about a good time anyway? The sound of heels could be heard as they clicked along the pavement and she entered into the venue they would hold tonight’s shenanigans. Noticing that the crowd wasn’t too big at the moment, she decided to take the time to grab herself a drink first. She approached the bar with a smile, leaning forward some as her hidden dimples appeared instantly. “Hey Cutie!” She said, greeting the bartender with a sly grin as her eyes danced along the various options of tequila behind him. “Can I get a Pornstart Martini, but with tequila instead? 1942 for the tequila, please. Thank you so much!” As the bartender began preparing her drink, she looked over at the person next to her with a smirk.

“You know I’ma dust you when Nicki comes on, right?” Her comment was playfully, yet laced with a hint of truth as her eyes shifted towards the person standing next to me. “In fact, let’s make a beat.” She began. “A band for whoever raps the most Nicki song without messing up at all.” Mischief seemed to gleam in her eyes as she held her hand out for the stranger to shake in agreement of their arrangement. She rose an eyebrow as she noticed their hesitation, she brought her hand back as she teasingly eyed them up and and down with a shoulder shrug. “Unless, you’re scared of missing out on a lil’ money.”

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