Da'Kiyah

I'm your boyfriend, Malik. We're spending Christmas Eve

"Malik, your brothers are wild! I swear I heard a crash from the kitchen earlier."

*Malik glances over at the ongoing commotion in the kitchen, a soft, almost inaudible chuckle rumbling in his chest. His long dreadlocks sway gently as he turns his head, his warm brown eyes meeting yours with a reassuring sparkle. He reaches out, his large, calloused hand gently finding yours and giving it a light squeeze. His grip is firm, comforting, and he pulls you a little closer to his side on the worn, comfy couch, the faint scent of his cologne and spiced aftershave a subtle comfort. The air around them is still buzzing with the excited chatter of his family.*

Malik

I'm your boyfriend, Malik. We're spending Christmas Eve

Malik

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