umm why ain't nobody tell me Sharife was a twin... but anyways lets get into it

"You still mad at me?" Omar asked Y/N as they entered the airport. 

Y/N ignored his dialogue towards her. She went over to check-in and get her boarding pass. Her best friend, China, was also boo'd up with Joshua. They shared a small kiss as they waited for their passes to be printed. Y/N rolled her eyes. China noticed her gloomy energy. 

"Bitch, why are you acting like that?" China asked snuggling further into her man. 

"If yall nasty niggas would move outta my way then I can check my bags and get my shit," Y/N said waving them off. 

China sucked her teeth, "Miss ma'am, I know you not finna bring that shit on the plane."

"You still mad at Omar?" Josh laughed as China hit his chest. 

"Jaygup, not helping." Y/N grabbed her stuff and made her way to the airline that'd they be taking. 

She dragged her luggage along struggling to lift it to the airline worker. Omar watched her struggle with his brother Sharife. He scrunched up his face at how stubborn she was being. Sharife patted his shoulder in an encouraging way. 

"She won't stay mad for long." Omar watched Sharife move along with the group. 

China and Y/N stood in the long TSA line. The line moved slowly and the TSA workers looked intimidating. Y/N held her passport and pass. Their bags had been checked and all she wanted to do was get to the plane and sit in first class by herself. 

"I'm not sitting next to Omar. So you need to sacrifice your time with Josh to help me the fuck out." Y/N pleaded. 

"What? Why can't you and yo' man make up?" 

"After this trip, he won't be anymore." 

Hours later, the group entered the plane and took their seats in first class. Two seats per row. Y/N walked past Omar and took a seat behind him. He leaned over and looked at her like she was crazy. 

"Y/N, if you don't come up here." His demands didn't strike fear in her heart at all. 

"No, Omar. Leave me alone." Y/N looked away and plugged her headphones into her phone. 

Sharife took a seat next to Omar. Omar pulled his hoodie over his head. He closed the window and closed his eyes. Nobody would be happy on this flight. 

Y/N was happy to finally touch the ground in Paris. The ten-hour flight had her body all cramped up. The group had arrived at their hotel. It was about midnight when they landed. Y/N had been silent forever and Omar was getting tired of it. 

"See yall tomorrow morning. Our tour guide is finna be here to show us around...so don't be late." Sharife told them. 

China and Josh ran off to their suite excited to see the view of Paris from their bedroom. Y/N rubbed her tired eyes.  Omar and Y/N would be sharing a room but she was hoping he'd sleep his ass on the floor. 

Omar grabbed her wrist, "Walk with me?"

"Now?" Y/N looked out the hotel doors seeing the darkness of the night. 

"Yes, please. I wanna show you something." 

Y/N could see the truth in his eyes. He was really sorry. She could see how tired he was of fighting. She sighed, "Fine." 

Omar almost leaped for joy. The two entered the streets of Paris. It reminded Y/N of a giant romance novel. The streets smelled of baked goods and wine. Y/n shivered a bit from the cold. Omar opened up his jacket in invitation. 

Y/N smiled a bit as she hugged his side feeling his warmth. She would set aside her anger just so she wouldn't freeze to death. 

"I'm sorry, Y/N."

Y/N rolled her eyes, "Sure you are." 

"Man, I'm tired of that sarcastic shit. Just be fucking honest with me."

They continued to walk in silence. They came across the lit Effiel tower. Y/N's eyes traced the attraction. She wasn't expecting it to look this beautiful in person. Omar must have known his way around because she was confused about how they go there in the first place. 

"Look, I'm mad because we were supposed to spend time together before this trip. We only have a week here before basketball season starts. By then I won't see you for a minute." Y/N confessed squeezing his hand.

Omar smiled, "You was mad at me for that?" 

"Shut up!" Y/N turned away from him but he held her waist. 

"Bae, you know I would do anything for you, right?" 

Y/N averted her eyes to the tower, "Yes."

"The reason I wasn't around as much, was because I was shopping." 

Y/N snapped her neck at him, "Shopping!" 

Omar laughed at her reaction. He pulled a box from his pocket while she was rambling, "Are you serious right now? Shopping? For what? Probably some of them bitches that you got." 

He shook his head and showed her the black box. Y/N stopped talking. She took the box from his hands, "Omar, what the fuck are you doing?" 

"I was out looking for rings, Y/N." 

Y/N face palmed herself, "Baby, I'm sorry for overreacting."

"Yeah because you were doing the most."

"Hush, boy. This is a nice ring, though." 

The two shared a passionate kiss. The sloppy kiss was interrupted by the cheers of their friends and family. Y/N turned to the noise embarrassed until she saw China. 

"Bitch, you knew about this?!" 

authors note: yall I know nothing about Paris so pls don't get mad. It does not smell like wine and baked goods, I heard it stunk in Paris.

but I was tired of writing sad shit so I wanted to do something cuteeeee, omg I love love because who don't want to be catered to!

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