𝑴𝑼𝑳𝑨 ,, turned the stove down mixing the pasta in the pot. He held the blunt in between in his lips, His low eyes trained on the pot.

Mula and Vision have been dating for 8 months now , and he loved everything about it. She loved everything he loved , they were basically the same person just different font.

though they occasionally had heated arguments , it only brought them closer.

he stood at 6’4 , occasionally looking down at his phone eyeing the many notifications coming through from instagram. He wore psd boxers , grey sweatpants and a black compression shirt. His dreads hung down , some were held up in a side ponytail his girlfriend did. He tilted his head as his brown eyes remained down. He had melanated dark skin , that glistened a gold glow.

the two were at home in their comfy apartment that stood in Brooklyn , New York. They were both in the kitchen cooking. it was after 1 in the morning but they were hungry. They were making spicy vodka shrimp Alfredo pasta and talkis seasoned fried chicken tenders.

the song coming down by the weeknd played lowly in the atmosphere

“mama, wha we finna watch after dis?” his deep voice soothed her mind as he questioned

@𝑻𝑶𝑶𝑻𝑰𝑬𝑪𝑻𝑹𝑳