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    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Jamal: It was when my dad asked me to help Charles unload their car when his family moved into the neighbourhood. This was in 2006.

    I didn’t have a lot of kids my age in the area, so I’d been anticipating their arrival since my dad told me we had a new neighbour with a son my age. Charles didn’t say much that day; he just stood beside us as we carried boxes into their house.

    Charles: I remember that day. I was relieved to see someone my age because I’d thrown a tantrum when my parents announced our move. I didn’t like leaving my friends behind and moving to a strange, new place. But Jamal looked so cool that day; he had this blue Spiderman shirt I’d always wanted. There was also the fact that he got along with my parents, and it signalled to me that they would approve of our friendship. However, I thought he was doing too much when he carried stuff into our house. 

    Jamal: I was only doing what my dad asked, but going inside your house was a bit nosy. 

    Seeing that you became instant pals, what was your friendship like as kids? 

    Charles: We were inseparable. I was home for about three months because my parents wanted me to enroll in a government school, and the process took forever. I was home and bored, but thankfully, they didn’t mind me going to Jamal’s house when he returned from school.

    Jamal: He was always around. He’d follow me to play football, hang out with friends, or just loiter in front of my house.

    Charles: I kind of idolised Jamal. He was outspoken, knew the adults in the neighbourhood, and had this confidence I admired. Being his friend made me feel included and seen, which was everything for a quiet kid like me. Those were some of my happiest childhood moments.

    Jamal: But something happened a year later that changed our relationship.

    Charles: Yeah, I still remember that. 

    Please tell me more

    Jamal: Charles had finally enrolled in my school because his parents worried he was wasting too much time at home. We went to school separately in the mornings but returned home together. Then we’d hang out at my place or his until our parents returned from work.

    One day, we were hanging out at my house after school. We’d just pulled off our uniforms to change into play clothes, and we decided to wrestle while we were down to our pants. I’m not sure who pulled whose pants first, but we got butt-naked and continued grinding against each other. 

    Charles: In the middle of that, I got an erection. Jamal found it funny and was playfully touching my penis when his dad walked in on us. I’ll never forget the pure rage on his face. He started shouting, calling us names we didn’t understand and gave us a good beating before we dressed up and he sent me back home. 

    Jamal: He reported me to my mum and older siblings and they also started their round of admonishment. My mum tried to dismiss it as boys being boys, but my dad wasn’t having it. Since she didn’t want to offend him, she joined in speaking against it and warned me not to go to Charles’ place again.

    Was it that serious?

    Jamal: My parents are Muslims. Even though they’re not overly spiritual, they have strong morals and values. My dad saw the situation as two boys engaging in something sexual, so he didn’t take it lightly.

    Charles: I mean, I felt some excitement when we were grinding against each other, which led to my erection. Other than that, I didn’t think much of it. 

    Jamal: It was the first time I’d see another person’s erect penis, and  it was just funny to me. But my dad’s reaction made me realise that what we’d done was something society considered wrong. I was scared to even think about it after that.

    I see. What happened after that day?

    Jamal: Everything changed. My dad banned us from seeing each other and made it clear to Charles’ parents that I wasn’t welcome in their house anymore. Then a few months later, my family moved, so we didn’t even get to process what happened.

    Charles: I didn’t get a lot of tongue-lashing. My parents tried to talk to Jamal’s dad, but after they noticed his parents were keeping him away, they warned me to stay in our house. 

    We still played together in school, but we started to go home separately. One day, I didn’t see him in school or at home, and that was how I learned they’d moved.

    Do you think your parents move because of this incident, Jamal?

    Jamal: I don’t think so. My dad always wanted a bigger space and had been eyeing the Island for years. But looking back, the incident might have sped things up.

    Right. So, when did you two reconnect?

    Charles: We didn’t see each other again until 2021, at university. I’d tried to find Jamal on social media, but he was nowhere. It was like he’d disappeared.

    Jamal: I wasn’t on social media. I didn’t even have a phone with internet access until I got into university. My dad was strict and didn’t believe in giving kids fancy gadgets.

    Charles: I’d just gained admission when I randomly bumped into Jamal at the campus café. At first, I wasn’t sure it was him—it had been over a decade. But he walked up to me, and it was him.

    Jamal: I couldn’t believe it either. We were kids the last time I saw Charles. But here he was, all grown up, with a beard and muscles. He also spoke in a posh way, and I  I thought, “Did this guy travel abroad?” 

     We spent the rest of the day catching up, and it felt like no time had passed. I learned he’d just gained admission and was still in the middle of registration. I also offered to let him stay with me until he sorted out his accommodation. 

    Charles: I was so relieved. It was like God answered my prayers. I remember I’d been caving under the stress of registration and looking for an apartment. I was staying with an unwelcoming cousin, so when Jamal said I could stay with him, I jumped at the offer. It was only supposed to be for a week or two, but it’s been years.

    But wait. How easy was it to rebuild your friendship after all those years apart?

    Charles: It was surprisingly easy. Jamal helping me settle into school and offering me a place to stay played a considerable role. Apart from my cousin, he was the only familiar face on campus.

    Jamal: Being around Charles again felt natural. I admit I’d made assumptions because of how he spoke, but after a few weeks together, I knew he wasn’t trying to pretend. I later found out he was studying Mass Communication, so it made sense. Outside of that he was my good friend from years ago. 

    Did you both talk about the event from your childhood?

    Charles:  It came up naturally during one of our late-night conversations. I was curious to know if Jamal had thought about it over the years, especially since it was such a defining moment for me.

    Jamal: At first, it wasn’t easy to talk about. That day was one of the most traumatic experiences of my childhood, but it was also a moment of discovery.

    Discovery?

    Jamal: It made me realise I was different, even if I didn’t have the words for it back then. I knew I felt something for Charles beyond friendship, but my dad’s reaction made me bury those feelings. I spent years convincing myself I wasn’t gay, but I began to understand my sexuality better in secondary school.

    Charles: For me, it was similar but less about repression. I’d always felt a pull toward boys, even as a kid. I didn’t feel ashamed  until the adults got involved. Their reactions made it seem like something was wrong with me.

    Jamal: When we finally talked about it, it felt like a weight had been lifted. I told Charles how scared I was after my dad walked in, but I also admitted that I’d thought about him often over the years.

    Charles: I told him the same. I never forgot about him. Talking about it helped us process what happened and brought us closer.

    When did things shift from friendship to romance?

    Jamal: It happened slowly. Reconnecting with Charles brought back a lot of feelings I’d buried for years. I’d spent so long convincing myself I wasn’t attracted to men due to how I was raised, but being around him again made me realise I was still drawn to him. I admitted these feelings to myself but not to him.  Honestly, I don’t know why.

    Charles: The attraction was always there. Even before we reconnected, I knew what I wanted and who I was. During the years we weren’t in touch, I embraced my sexuality fully. I dated, met people on dating apps, and lived my truth in ways Jamal hadn’t.

    Jamal, when did you start embracing your sexuality?

    Jamal: It was after Charles and I started spending more time together. Seeing how confident he was made me question why I’d been hiding for so long. 

    I grew up in a very religious household, and the shame was deeply ingrained. But Charles was patient with me. He never pushed; he just made it clear that I was safe with him.

    Charles: Honest conversations about our experiences during our time apart helped. I shared my journey—how I’d come out to myself, experimented, and learned to love who I was. Jamal opened up about how he’d suppressed his feelings, and it broke my heart to hear his struggles.

    Jamal: These conversations ultimately led to a pivotal moment.  One night, we were laying in bed, talking about our childhood, and I reached out to hold his hand. It wasn’t even sexual at first, but before I knew it, we kissed. It wasn’t planned, but it felt so natural, like something that had been waiting to happen for years.

    Charles: It was an intimate moment. It was like all the walls Jamal had built were starting to come down.

    I understand

    Charles:  We didn’t define anything right away, but everything changed after that night. We started holding hands privately, stealing kisses, and becoming more open about our feelings.

    Jamal: It was an adjustment for me. I’d never been with a man before, so there was a lot to process emotionally. But Charles was patient. It also helped that we didn’t put a tag on our relationship. We were just a safe space for each other, and I trusted him completely.

    At what point did you define your relationship?

    Jamal:  There wasn’t a formal “asking out” moment; it just happened naturally. One day, I realised Charles wasn’t just my best friend—he was my partner.

    Charles: We both knew without saying it.

    Jamal, do your parents know about Charles?

    Jamal: Yes, they do. My dad has always been very observant of the people I bring home. At first, he seemed fine with Charles. He was polite, asked about his family, and occasionally joked around when they first met.

    That’s surprising, considering the history

    Jamal: He didn’t realise Charles was that kid from years ago. Charles didn’t say much during the visit, and I introduced him as my old school friend who had just moved back to town. My dad didn’t connect the dots.

    Charles: I tried to keep a low profile. I was nervous about meeting Jamal’s dad again after what happened when we were kids. So I didn’t want to draw too much attention to myself.

    Jamal: But then, during one of Charles’ visits, my dad overheard him talking with my siblings, and that’s when it clicked for him. He called me into his room and asked, “Is that the same boy from our former house?” I couldn’t lie, so I told him the truth.

    How did he react?

    Jamal: His mood shifted almost immediately. He didn’t say much to Charles for the rest of the visit, and after he left, my dad told me he didn’t think it was a good idea to have him around. He said, “I don’t trust that boy. I thought I made myself clear years ago.”

    Charles: He was a completely different person the next time I came over. He barely greeted me and spent the whole time giving me cold, disapproving looks. It was uncomfortable.

    Has he ever confronted you directly, Charles?

    Charles: Not outrightly, but his body language says it all. One time, I came to drop off something for Jamal, and his dad didn’t even let me inside the house. He said, “Thank you,” grabbed the package, and shut the door in my face.

    Jamal: It’s been tense since. My dad doesn’t explicitly forbid me from seeing Charles, but his disapproval is obvious. Every time Charles comes around, he makes it clear he’s not welcome. I wonder what the situation would be if he ever finds out we’re more than friends. 

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    Now that you mention it, what do you think is the future of this relationship, with Nigeria’s anti-LGBTQ laws?

    Charles: We think about it all the time. We’ve talked about moving abroad where we can live freely and without fear, but we can’t afford it right now.

    Jamal: We’re focused on making it work here, but it’s not easy. We’re constantly aware of how dangerous a relationship like ours is in this country. Knowing some laws criminalise our love is scary, but we’re committed to each other.

    Do you have a support system here? Friends or family who make things easier?

    Charles: Yes, we’ve been fortunate to find a small but close-knit community of friends who support and understand what we’re going through. It’s not just about being queer; it’s about finding people who value and respect us as individuals.

    Jamal: Some of our friends are queer, and others are allies who  have our backs. Knowing we have people we can turn to makes a huge difference. For example, a friend lets us hang out at his house when we need a safe space to spend time together away from school.

    Charles: I have a cousin who knows about us and has been incredibly supportive. She’s among the few family members I trust enough to share this part of my life with. She checks in on me regularly and even helps us with small things, like covering up when my parents ask too many questions about where I’m spending my time.

    What about your family, Jamal? 

    Jamal: Not really, but I have a younger sibling who’s more open-minded. We’ve never explicitly talked about my relationship with Charles, but they’ve made comments suggesting they’d accept if I ever told them the truth.

    Charles: Having small pockets of support helps, but we know it’s not the same as full acceptance. That’s why we’re also careful. Even within our community, we’re selective about who we let in.

    Jamal: Beyond that, we try to create a safe space in our relationship. Whether it’s cooking together, binge-watching shows, or just laying in bed and talking, those little moments remind us why we’re doing this—why it’s worth it to keep going despite the challenges.

    Charles: Ultimately, we know we need to leave Nigeria to build a future together without constantly looking over our shoulders. It’s not an easy decision, but we’re working toward it step by step.

    On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate your love life?

    Jamal: I’d give it a 7. Charles makes me feel seen and safe, even when the world feels hostile. But I’d be lying if I said external pressures—like my dad’s disapproval and the constant need to hide—don’t weigh on us.

    Charles: For me, it’s an 8. Jamal is kind, supportive, and everything I’ve ever wanted in a partner. I just wish we could experience the freedom other couples have without fear. But even with those challenges, it’s worth it being with him.

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  • If you think you went through a lot in 2024, you’ve probably not had a heart-to-heart with the single people in your circle. Trust me, they saw shege in 3D. And while we can’t help them get the justice they deserve, we can at least start by calling out the “relationship experts” who are making things worse.

    These people need to be stopped ASAPingly.

    Nons Miraj

    I unintentionally stumbled on her show, The Huntgames, a matchmaking series that claims to help single people find their soulmates. At first, I thought, “Well, this is a good thing.” Then the horror show began.

    Many episodes have men serving misogyny on a platter while the ladies let it slide, and the host just laughs it off like it’s casual banter. By the end, you’re left wondering if the goal is to help people find love or simply watch single people embarrass themselves on Obasanjo’s internet.

    Lege Miami

    Every Instagram live video he posts is worse than the last. And while his poor use of English is always a valid enough reason to make you log off, it’s unfortunately the least of his crimes.

    This self-proclaimed matchmaker spends more time hurling heavy curses at his guests than actually helping them, leaving you wondering if his platform is a haven for people with humiliation kinks. Clearly, no one is there for true love or any semblance of romantic desires.

    Blessing CEO

    Honestly, if you’re taking relationship advice from someone who tags herself “Queen of Clout,” maybe true love isn’t what you deserve.

    Blessing CEO is infamous for her social media antics and thirst for drama, but somehow she’s convinced her followers she knows the ways of Cupid. Take her advice at your own risk, but know this: your relationship doesn’t stand a chance.

    Skuki Peeshun

    Of everyone on this list, Skuki Peeshaun is the only one who sometimes offers relationship advice that might actually help you bag or keep the love of your life.

    But let’s be real, when was the last time you heard Afrobeats lyrics as chaotic as “She say make I pump her back like a forkanizer”? It’s time for him to hang up his relationship hat and return to making music. The singles will be okay.

    Esabod

    You might not know her, but if your parents or aunties have access to social media, chances are they do.

    Esabod is the auntie/uncle-era relationship guru you didn’t ask for, and she’s probably the reason your 65-year-old granny is talking about “spicing things up” in ways that are not pleasing to big daddy’s gbola. Her dangerously adventurous advice needs to stop if we want to keep our elderly loved ones around a little longer.

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    Saida Boj

    To be fair, she doesn’t claim to be a relationship expert. But if you’ve ever seen her videos, you know she’s teaching women how to dig for gold like it’s a professional sport.

    She even has a song called Gold Diggers. God, abeg. While her gospel of “money over everything” might land you cash cow cosplaying as a lover boy, do you honestly think it’ll lead you to the love of your life?

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  • Detty December is in full swing with lengthening traffic lines and rising taxi fares. This means the time has come to forecast and plan your love life for the new year. Take this quiz, and we’ll tell you exactly what you can expect in romance for 2025 based on your personality.

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  • The topic of how young Nigerians navigate romantic relationships with their earnings is a minefield of hot takes. In Love Currency, we get into what relationships across income brackets look like in different cities.


    How long have you been with your partner?

    Samuel and I have been together for just about a year.

    How did you meet him?

    We met through a mutual friend. I joined some friends to film the “I’m not the celebrant, I’m the celebrant’s friend” TikTok video trend, and this mutual friend posted the video on her WhatsApp status. Samuel saw me in the video and DM’ed her to ask for my contact. She asked me, and I agreed. He reached out minutes after I gave my permission. 

    We vibed well for the first couple of days, and then he said he’d like us to be together. I liked that we didn’t have to do a long talking stage. He knew what he wanted and went straight for it. I admired that, so we pretty much started dating. 

    I should mention that we’d also met physically. He worked close to my house, so we’d arranged to see after work almost immediately after we started talking. It was a pretty smooth transition from the first meet-up to a relationship.

    You mentioned work. What were your and Samuel’s financial situations like?

    I was fresh out of uni, but fortunately, I learned digital skills while in school, which got me a remote social media gig. I was earning ₦50k/month, which wasn’t really enough to sustain me, but it was something. 

    Samuel worked two jobs—one as a business development executive and another as a data analyst for a tech company. I knew he earned more than me, but we didn’t discuss his income, so I didn’t know his income bracket.

    Tell me about the early days of your relationship

    The early days were really sweet. I like going the extra mile for people I care about and buying them stuff, so I did that with Samuel. Three months into our relationship, his birthday came up— we share the same birth month, but mine comes before his—and I was determined to celebrate it. 

    I’m not even that big on birthdays. In my previous relationship, my ex and I didn’t celebrate each other’s birthdays. But Samuel and I had several conversations, and he made it seem like he planned to go all out for my birthday. I didn’t want to be the person who gets so much on her birthday and gives little in return. So, I furiously gathered money to meet up.

    At that point, I’d left that ₦50k job and was interning in a product management role, so I didn’t have a salary. But I still wanted to come through for Samuel.

    I reached out to someone to make a customised sweatshirt and cargo shorts for him and paid in instalments. The whole thing cost me ₦30k, which was a lot for a jobless babe.

    Wait first. How were you surviving without a salary? 

    I was just managing. I had no savings and didn’t live with my parents, but my saving grace was my hairdressing skills. Although my income from hairdressing wasn’t regular, I was sure of finding a client at least twice a week. I also had an uncle abroad who occasionally sent me money. That’s how I survived.

    Back to the gift: I finished paying the vendor just before my birthday, and I couldn’t even afford to get myself a gift. When my birthday came, Samuel got me a necklace, a pair of earrings, and a bracelet, which all cost less than ₦5k. You might think, “But that’s not bad.” I’m not a jewellery person, and he knew it. 

    He had hyped up my birthday so much and had asked me several times what I wanted. I even gave him my best friend’s number so she’d help with gift options. He knew I loved perfumes, and he knew I wouldn’t use what he bought. I was so disappointed, but I didn’t complain. If he were intuitive, he’d have known my bland “thank you” lacked excitement, but he didn’t pay attention. That almost ruined my birthday. Thankfully, my uncle called and sent me money to go out.

    Funny enough, when Samuel saw the pictures I took of that outing — I went with my friend — he got angry and asked why I didn’t take him instead. I was like, “But it’s not your money na?”

    I’m screaming

    That’s when I started paying attention to who he was financially and realised he’s actually quite stingy. I grew up with the mindset that it’s okay to share what I have with others without expecting anything in return. But Samuel only spends on people if he has something to gain from them. 

    I wasn’t even billing him. It could be something as small as asking for ₦5k to sort something out, and he’d be like, “Why should I give you this money? What have you done to deserve it?” I never understood it. Did I have to do anything for him to assist me? Are we in a transactional relationship?

    In addition to some other random gifts I gave him, I also assisted him with job interviews and written assessments. So, I didn’t understand his attitude. I stopped asking him for things and decided to hold back financially, too. 

    Fortunately, my money problems reduced in April 2024. The company I interned at started paying me a ₦100k/month salary. By then, Samuel had lost one of his jobs, and I realised the one he had paid him ₦200k/month. But I didn’t even put my mind on his income because of what I’d come to know about his attitude to money.

    I’m curious. Did you tell him about your issues with his habits?

    Oh, I did. I brought it up for the first time in June. We had a face-to-face conversation, and I told him I thought he wasn’t doing so much, but he expected a lot from me. He went bonkers and made it sound like I felt entitled to his money. 

    I wasn’t asking for a monthly salary; I was just trying to communicate that if he loved me, he’d sometimes give me money. He asked, “If I do it, would you even appreciate it?” In my head, I thought, “Bruh, do it first na. Should I thank you in advance?”

    He apologised later, but there hasn’t been much improvement. Now he randomly sends me ₦1k – ₦2k, which has been more stifling than when he didn’t give me anything. I can’t ask for anything even if I wanted to because it’s like, shebi he’s giving me money.

    One time in August, I had to travel for a job training, and we’d previously talked about going out when I returned. The money I expected from work hadn’t come in yet, and I needed something to tide me over. Samuel received some money from work around that time, so I jokingly asked him to give me money, but he refused. 

    I suggested he give me part of what he budgeted for our plans so we wouldn’t go out again, but he refused and said I was entitled again. I told him it would have been better if he had offered to loan me the money so I’d know he cared. In the end, he just apologised again.

    Hmmm

    Another time, I wanted to buy a half-bag of rice and other foodstuffs to keep at home because my mum was visiting. Samuel was my contact with the person selling the foodstuff, so I sent him the money. It was about ₦90k, and it was all the money I had.

    Samuel called back and said the price had increased by ₦5k. I asked if he could help me pay the extra ₦5k because I couldn’t afford it. His answer was an outright no. I eventually couldn’t buy that foodstuff. Samuel’s excuse was that, even if he had loaned me, there was a chance I wouldn’t pay back. I’ve only taken a loan from him once and cleared it in full, so I don’t know where that came from. 

    Would you say his reluctance to part with money negatively affects your relationship?

    It does. It definitely puts a strain on our relationship. I’m at a point where I’m seriously reconsidering the relationship. If we eventually get married and our children need things, would I be able to tell them to go meet their father? What if he starts asking them if they deserve things?

    Samuel is good in other aspects, and we’re considering marriage, but this might be a dealbreaker. Money is very important. It’s different if he doesn’t have money. But he has it and isn’t willing to part with it. It’ll be a great disservice to me and my future children if I give them a father who isn’t willing to be financially capable or present in their lives.

    I’m still waiting because I hope he changes. I’ve tried talking to him about it several times, and I hope he improves. If not, I might have to rethink my choices.

    Is there a timeframe for when you want this improvement to happen before you walk out?

    Three months. I’ll discuss things with him again this month, and I need to see changes in three months. If not, I walk.

    Right. Do you guys do relationship activities like dates, though?

    We hardly go on dates, which I don’t really mind because I’m a homebody. But I also like going out occasionally. When we do go out, he mostly pays. Other times, we stay indoors and play games. I don’t budget any amount on relationship expenses in a month because he doesn’t budget anything for me either. If he changes, I can start.

    Imagine he changes, what’s your ideal financial future as a couple?

    I’d like us to own land one day because I believe in real estate banking. If everything works out, I hope we can do that by next year.

    Interested in talking about how money moves in your relationship? If yes, click here.


    *Names have been changed for the sake of anonymity.

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  • One of the first things you’ll probably learn working a corporate job is that your co-workers aren’t your friends, and that popular line, “We’re family,” is straight out of the devil’s playbook. But is it that bad? Does it mean there’s no room for love in the workplace? If you ask these six Nigerians, they’ll tell you a different story.

    Tosin*

    The wildest thing I did this year was saving a colleague’s job. I was at the office one day, even though I was supposed to work from home. My bosses didn’t know I was around, so they didn’t bother shutting the conference room door. It wasn’t like I was actively eavesdropping, but I heard them mention a co-worker’s name. From the look of things, they were considering letting him go. They talked about how he’d been slacking and slowing the team down.

    After I left the office, I thought about telling him, but I wasn’t sure I could trust him. So, I created a burner account on Instagram and sent him a short note, warning that management was planning to fire him unless he stepped up his game. He didn’t respond to the message—probably thought it was a scam—but let’s just say he changed his ways. And guess what? He still has a job today. I’ve been tempted to tell him several times, but I think he suspects it was me. And honestly, I’m fine with him just suspecting.

    Daniel*

    I’ve had an “office wife” for about two years now. It’s nothing serious, just playful banter and the occasional lunch hangout. At least, that’s what I thought until she called me in a panic in May. She had just been told she needed to move out of her apartment within two weeks and didn’t have the funds to secure a new place. I could hear the frustration in her voice as she explained how she’d exhausted all her options.

    I don’t know what came over me, but I offered to give her ₦500k to add to her rent. I didn’t overthink it—I just wanted to help. She tried to decline, but I insisted. Eventually, she agreed and promised to pay me back in installments.

    Did she pay me back? No. And honestly, I’m not even mad about it. If I’m being truthful, I didn’t give her the money to impress her or to make her owe me anything. I gave it because I care about her.

    Kunle*

    In March, my company transferred a colleague, Ehis, to our Lagos branch. He didn’t know anyone in Lagos and struggled to find an apartment. We’d bonded over lunch breaks and gisting about football in the weeks since he resumed, so he opened up to me about how tough the move had been for him. After hearing his story, I told him he could crash at my place until he figured things out. What was supposed to be a two-week stay turned into six months. It wasn’t always easy sharing my space, especially since I’m used to living alone, but it felt good to help a friend. Now that he’s moved into his apartment, I miss having him around. My girlfriend thinks I went overboard, but I don’t see it that way.

    Aisha*

    I have this colleague who’s always been there for me. Whether it’s helping with a project or just listening when I’m stressed, he’s the definition of a good friend. So, when he fell sick and had to be hospitalised for two weeks in June, I knew I couldn’t just sit back and do nothing.

    I visited him at least thrice weekly, even though his hospital was on the other side of town. I brought him food, helped him with laundry, and even stayed overnight once when his mum couldn’t make it. Now that he’s back on his feet, people in the office joke that we’re secretly dating. We’re not, at least not yet.

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    Femi*

    I work in HR, so I know all the office gossip. That’s how I found out the woman I’d been crushing on for months was about to resign because her salary couldn’t keep up with her expenses. I knew it wasn’t my place, but I didn’t want to lose her professionally or otherwise. So, I took a huge risk and recommended her for a promotion that came with a significant pay bump. I had to go against company policy to do it, and if my boss ever finds out, I’m finished.

    She got the promotion, and she’s still at the company. We’re not dating, but at least she’s still around. Sometimes, I wonder if she knows what I did for her.

    Chisom*

    I started working at my company in February and immediately clicked with one of my teammates. We weren’t dating, but we were more than just friends. One day, he mentioned he’d always wanted to spend some time in Eko Hotel but had never been able to afford it. I casually suggested a weekend getaway, and before I knew it, I booked two accommodation options.

    The weekend was amazing—breathtaking views, great food, and even better company. During that trip, I realised I wanted more than just friendship with him. I know he feels the same way, but we’ve talked about it and decided not to pursue anything romantic while still working together. I plan to change jobs next year, so maybe there’s still hope for us.

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  • Alfred* (31) grew up with a loving dad who was the glue of their family and a mum who prioritised work over building a connection. He shares how, after his dad died in 2021, his mum took over all his assets and how her unchecked greed has torn their relationship apart.

    As told to Adeyinka

    My siblings and I didn’t have the best relationship with our mum growing up. It wasn’t that she didn’t love us—she did, in her own way—but she wasn’t the warm, nurturing type you’d expect a mother to be. While other mums spent time with their kids or made an effort to connect, ours was all about work and her business. She was strict, and every interaction with her felt like walking on eggshells.

    Our dad, on the other hand, was the complete opposite. He was warm, approachable, and always present. Despite working full-time and contributing significantly to the household finances, he made time for us. He helped with homework, attended school events, and listened to us. He wasn’t perfect, but in the world of parenting, he was the one we gravitated towards. Naturally, my siblings and I adored him.

    Looking back, I don’t think my mum even realised how distant she was. She had tunnel vision when it came to providing for the family. Maybe in her mind, she was doing the right thing by focusing on financial stability while my dad handled the emotional side of parenting. She worked a high-paying government job and ran a successful side business. To her, this was love: making sure we never lacked. But for us kids, it felt like we were growing up without a real mother.

    Things changed slightly in our teenage years;  she tried to connect with us. She asked about school and showed more interest in our lives. I remember she showed up unannounced during one of my open-day events in secondary school. I was shocked, but it made me happy. For a moment, it felt like she was trying to turn things around. But just as quickly as it started, it ended. By the time we got to university, she’d reverted to her old ways—distant and consumed by work. My siblings and I had learned to keep our interactions with her minimal. It was easier to love her from afar than deal with the frustration of trying to connect with someone who didn’t seem interested.

    After we graduated and started NYSC, things took an annoying turn. Out of nowhere, our mum started demanding a portion of our allowances. At first, I thought she was joking, but she wasn’t. She expected us to give her money from the little we were earning, even though she had a well-paying job and didn’t need it. It felt unfair, but we complied because she was our mum.

    Her demands didn’t stop there. When we started earning proper salaries, she still expected a cut. It wasn’t like she needed the money because she was already comfortable. It felt like greed, plain and simple. We were frustrated about the whole thing but kept quiet to avoid unnecessary conflict. Our dad wasn’t helping matters, too, because he didn’t seem to have a problem with her demand. He said she shouldn’t even have to ask before we gave her. Then, in 2021, he passed away, and everything went from bad to worse.

    After my dad’s death, my mum took control of everything he left behind. She had all the documents to his properties, access to his bank accounts, and the keys to his three cars. I still remember the week of his demise; she immediately swung into action and started commandeering everything, including his phones and the key to his room. At first, I thought she was just grieving and holding onto everything temporarily. But as time passed, it became clear she had no intention of letting go.

    The entire thing was weird because it wasn’t like she was struggling. My mum’s job paid her well, and her business brought in extra income. But she hoarded everything my dad owned as if it was hers alone. She sold one of his properties without telling us, and when we found out, she brushed it off like it was nothing. When we asked why she was holding onto everything, she casually said she’d share it with us eventually. But her actions said otherwise.

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    The cars were another issue. My dad had three, and none of us could access them. When I asked about the keys, she said something along the lines of “Don’t rely on your father’s properties, make a name for yourself.”

    My siblings and I tried to reason with her, asking her to at least share the resources with us since we were his children, too. But every conversation was futile. When we couldn’t get through to her, one of her closest friends, who had also tried to mediate, advised us to ask family members for help. But even that was a waste of time; she’d smile politely during these interventions and nod as if she were taking their advice seriously. But as soon as they left, it was back to business as usual.

    I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone so stubborn. It’s like she decided she was entitled to everything my dad left behind, and nothing anyone said could convince her otherwise.

    To make matters worse, my siblings and I don’t entirely agree on how to handle the situation. While we’re all upset, one sibling believes pushing too hard will make her more defensive. Another has suggested cutting her off entirely, but that feels extreme. We’re stuck in this limbo, unsure of how to move forward.

    It’s been two years since my dad passed, and my relationship with my mum has never been worse. Honestly, I don’t even think I can call it a relationship anymore. My siblings and I are united in our anger towards her, and I hate that this is what we’ve been reduced to. It’s hard to feel anything but resentment when the person who’s supposed to care for you is the one causing so much pain. And the worst part? She doesn’t seem to care. She still calls us occasionally, but it’s always about money. Never a “How are you doing?” or “Are you okay?” It’s always, “When are you sending me something?”

    Sometimes, I wonder if my mum’s behaviour is rooted in trauma. I know she had a rough childhood because her parents struggled financially, but even if that’s the case, it doesn’t excuse how she’s treated us. I want to believe she loves us and knows she’s wrong. But until she’s willing to have an honest conversation, there’s nothing I can do.

    For now, I’m focused on building my own life and supporting my siblings as much as possible. We’ve leaned on each other a lot these past two years, and I’m grateful for that. It’s a small silver lining in an otherwise messy situation. As for my mum, I don’t know if forgiveness is on the table. Maybe one day, I’ll feel differently. But right now, the hurt is too fresh, and the scars are too deep.

    All I know is that I miss my dad. He was the glue that held us together; it feels like everything is falling apart without him. I wish he were here to see how things have turned out. I think he’d be heartbroken. And honestly, so am I.

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  • Breakups are tough, but reconciliation can be even tougher. Whether it’s a heartfelt WhatsApp essay or a dramatic public gesture, here are some over-the-top ways to apologise and convince your ex to give things another shot. 

    The midnight WhatsApp epistle

    Everyone who’s tried to get their ex back knows this move. It’s 2 a.m., and their phone lights up with a message so long it could pass for a novel. It usually starts with, “I’ve been up thinking…” and spirals into a detailed analysis of where things went wrong, coupled with poetic declarations of love.

    For maximum effect, attach screenshots of old chats or photos to trigger that sweet, sweet nostalgia.

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    The emotional voice note

    If typed-out words won’t cut it, the emotional voice note is your next best option. Recorded in a quiet room, with deep sighs, sniffles, and long pauses to emphasise sincerity, it is designed to melt the coldest of hearts

    You can even send multiple voice notes in quick succession, creating an unintentional podcast of apology.

    The friend-as-mediator strategy

    Why do the dirty work yourself when you can enlist a mutual friend to plead your case? This strategy works best when the friend delivers lines like, “You know Femi really loves you, right?” and “She hasn’t eaten since this whole thing started.”

    Sometimes, your friend might add their own freestyle: “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to them; please don’t let pride ruin this.” Whether it works or not depends on your ex’s tolerance for third-party involvement sha.

     The social media subtweet

    For the dramatic apologisers, social media is your stage. Start with cryptic tweets like, “Some people don’t realise what they have until it’s gone,” or outright pleas on Instagram stories: “To the one who got away, I’m sorry for everything.”

    If your ex doesn’t respond, switch to creating a TikTok video montage of your best moments together. Publicity might not fix the relationship, but it’s guaranteed to spark conversation.

    The playlist of regret

    When words fail, let music do the talking. Curate a playlist filled with heartbreak anthems and love songs that scream regret. 

    Call the playlist “Take Me Back” or “I Miss Us” and load it with tracks like Westlife’s “Fool Again” or Adele’s “Someone Like You.” Send the playlist link with a message like, “Every song reminds me of you.” It’s corny but sometimes effective.

    The grand public gesture

    This is for those who believe in “go big or go home”. Pull grand romantic gestures like surprising them at their workplace with flowers, a handwritten apology note, or even hiring a saxophonist to play their favourite song.

    It’s the stuff of rom-coms, but be sure your ex is one who appreciates PDAs before you go down this route.

  • Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.


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    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Ben: It was during our matriculation in 2019. One of my friends mentioned he was looking for a girl in our class named “Small” — it was  Lauretta. We’d been in school for about two weeks, but that was the first time I noticed Lauretta. We didn’t talk because Lauretta was taking pictures with her mum. My friend and I decided not to disturb her.

    Lauretta: My first memory of him happened weeks after matriculation. That morning, I sat outside the lecture hall, waiting for class to start. I was listening to Kendrick Lamar —fishing for cool people with similar music taste  — when Ben walked up behind me and glanced at my phone screen. He noticed I was listening to Kendrick and started a conversation about it. 

    Ben: She was listening to a Kendrick Lamar song that wasn’t really popular, and I couldn’t help but approach to ask if she was a fan. I also asked to check her playlist to see if she was faking it. After I checked, I noticed she had all his albums and some other songs that I liked.

    Lauretta: We ended up talking about music the entire time. I told him how I was a huge Billie Eilish fan back when she made sad-girl music, and then I found out he likes Hozier and a couple of other artists I also listen to. We exchanged numbers before we parted ways.

    Sweet. So what happened next?

    Ben: We stayed in contact as friends, but there wasn’t much to it. I was seeing someone who was quite jealous, even though we were in an off-and-on relationship. Lauretta and I remained friends for most of our years in school.

    Lauretta: On my own end, the only “relationship” I had in school was one talking stage that ended up being a waste of my time. Aside from that, I was juggling work and school, so I didn’t have time to consider pursuing something serious with Ben. Plus, I had a few “character development” moments in school that affected my views on relationships. 

    Please, tell me more

    Lauretta: I don’t like to remember it, but the long and short is, I discovered a potential lover was sleeping with two of my friends. To make it worse, the three of us used to hang out together. After I found out, I cut things off with him and slowly distanced myself from my friends. I just couldn’t be in that situation. 

    I’m sorry about that. What was your friendship with Ben like?

    Lauretta: We spent a lot of time together in school because of our shared interests in philosophy, music and literature. But that was about it. 

    We did talk about possibly dating once at the end of our second semester in 2019. This was still during the early days of our friendships,  and we decided to just stay as friends and abandon any relationship talk. 

    Was there a reason for that?

    Lauretta: Ben was already in a relationship, and the girl was in my class. It would’ve been weird to pursue anything with him, knowing what I know. We acknowledged that we liked each other but couldn’t go further; friendship seemed like the safest bet.

    Things picked up in 2023, our final year,  when we shared a kiss. Ben had finally broken up with his ex since the previous year, but we didn’t get together immediately.

    Ben: Yeah. A major reason was that I strongly suspected I’d contracted Human Papillomavirus (HPV) from my ex.

    Oh

    Ben: I hadn’t even noticed or experienced any symptoms. My ex blurted out that she’d gotten it from someone she’d cheated on me with.  It was a sword of Damocles situation, and I didn’t want to drag anyone into it.

    Did you get tested to confirm?

    Ben: Yes, I did. After my ex mentioned it, I paid more attention to my body. I noticed a small bump on my genitals, and knowing what it might be, I did a quick search for what I’d have to do. I went to a lab close to the university teaching hospital, asked to get tested specifically for HPV, and when it came out positive, I started a treatment plan. 

    To be honest, I wasn’t entirely fazed by what had happened. I helped my ex treat hers even though she was trying to be hush-hush about it — I did most of the hospital runs. I also didn’t tell anyone about my status. 

    Not even with Lauretta?

    Lauretta: He told me just before final year. Before then, we didn’t really talk about sexual health. Of course, we knew about diseases like syphilis, gonorrhea, and the others you learn about in social studies class.  

    I was quite disappointed with the entire situation. Ben never had anything good to say about his relationship with his ex and it was sad that he got something really bad out of it.

    Right. So, let’s talk about the kiss in 2023. Did you get an update on Ben’s status before you allowed that level of intimacy?

    Lauretta: Well, not exactly. The last we spoke of his status was in 2021. But, we occasionally had conversations about it, and it encouraged our friend group to do more research about sexual health.

    Ben: I was actually “clean”. I hadn’t had intimate relations with a carrier since my ex broke things off in 2022.

    But how did you guys even move from friends to people sharing a kiss?

    Lauretta: We’d gotten to a point where our friends were already asking us what we were doing. We’d been friends for about years, and you could also say we were in a “talking stage”. Any bad character Ben was hiding about himself at that point was intentional because I basically knew him so well. 

    During one of our earliest conversations, we also agreed that if we didn’t find anybody in the future, we’d just get married to each other. So, since we kissed and wanted to continue kissing, we agreed to date.

    Ben: Our friends weren’t the only people asking what we were doing. Random people who’d seen us together also wanted to know if we were an item. So, we became official in August 2023. 

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    What has the last year of your relationship been like?

    Ben: It’s been quite good, to be honest. First of all, I moved to Abuja, where she lives, in 2022 so distance isn’t a problem. 

    It’s like being in a relationship with an actual friend. Our years of friendship make it easier to know and understand ourselves. We aren’t two people just trying to figure it out. We’ve been there, done that. Now, we are riding the wave as it comes.

    Lauretta: I remember the first few days of us becoming official were spent telling our friends, and every single one of them had their version of  “finally.”  Overall, I’ll say the five-year talking stage was very necessary in helping us lay the foundation for our relationship.

    There are not many topics we haven’t discussed. Anything new is an opportunity for exploration rather than conflict.

    Curious. Considering you’ve both had experiences with cheating partners, has this impacted the way you approach intimacy as a couple?

    Lauretta: It has, in a way. After Ben and I became official in August 2023, I started showing symptoms of an STI. There were bumps on my labia, and I told Ben about them. We first decided not to get sexual so as not to put him at risk of getting infected again. 

    I’d gotten intimate twice with a potentially serious guy who turned out to be a cheat and ended up infecting me with HPV. Since Ben had experienced something similar, he helped me through the entire process of testing and getting treated.

    We’ve both been in situations where our cheating partners put us at risk, so we’ve decided not to have multiple partners. It would be more efficient to end things than ply that road. 

    Ben: Our past relationships are reminders of what we don’t want for ourselves in this relationship. We both hated being cheated on. So, it made it easy to agree that if we would also cheat on each other, we might as well end things.


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    But how do you keep each other accountable? Is routine testing a norm in your relationship?

    Lauretta: For one, I’d say we’ve been able to build a level of trust, and we know we won’t willingly put each other’s health at risk. 

    We also want to start routine testing. I got tested at the beginning of this year as part of a giveaway package at a women’s clinic, and that helped set my tone for the year. Ben hasn’t been tested yet, but it’s a high-priority action point for us. 

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    What about safe sex? Is that something you both practice?

    Ben: At the moment, we don’t.

    Lauretta: I think we just phased out of it. Initially, we used protection, but we’ve been dating for a year, and there have been occasions where we don’t have condoms in the house. Eventually, we got to a point where we stopped using it altogether. Trust and faithfulness to each other are our most prioritised safety precautions as a couple. 

    That’s still risky

    Lauretta:  We trust each other. 

    Got it. What’s the best thing about being with each other?

    Ben: This relationship feels like we’re an actual unit. It’s easy to anticipate each other’s needs and be there for ourselves. And life is just smooth with Lauretta.

    Lauretta: “Peaceful” is what comes to mind when I think about being with Ben.

    He doesn’t drain my energy. I completely enjoy myself whenever I’m around him. 

    How would you rate your love life on a scale of 1-10?

    Lauretta: I’d give us a 10. We are very compatible in most areas and have grown to be compatible in the areas we’re not.

    Ben: I completely agree with her rating. There’s an ease in being seen and understood. I get them from Lauretta.


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  • We’ve explored what it’s like to date photographers who’ll make you their unpaid muse, food business owners who’ll turn you into their kitchen assistant, and lawyers who argue their way out of everything. Now, it’s time for fashion designers.

    We asked six people to share their experiences dating a Nigerian tailor, and it’s safe to say they’ve seen their fair share of shege.

    Aisha*

    Dating a fashion designer sounds cool, but I’ll tell you now: it wasn’t. My ex was a talented designer. He’d sketch these amazing pieces and bring them to life like magic. Watching him create was inspiring, but the lies? That was a whole different story. At first, I didn’t notice because he was so charming, but eventually, I realised lying was second nature to him. Clients would call to check on their clothes, and he would confidently say, “Ah, it’s almost ready. I’m just waiting for your buttons to arrive,” when he hadn’t even bought the fabric yet. It became a pattern; he’d promise impossible deadlines, knowing he couldn’t meet them. Seeing it happen so often made me start doubting him in our relationship, too.

    If he could lie so effortlessly to clients, what stopped him from lying to me? When he’d say, “I’m working late at the shop,” I’d wonder if that was true or if he was somewhere else. The paranoia became too much. I couldn’t tell if anything he said was real, and eventually, I had to leave. 

    Amaka*

    One of the scariest days of my life happened because of my boyfriend. I was at his shop one afternoon, waiting for him while he went to get food, when an angry customer stormed in with a small group of guys, all shouting. At first, I didn’t even realise what was happening.

    When I stood up to find out, the man screamed, “Where is your boyfriend? Where are my clothes?” Apparently, my boyfriend had promised to deliver his birthday outfit two weeks earlier. The birthday was in four days, and the clothes weren’t ready. Even though I wasn’t involved, the man’s boys grabbed me and two of his workers and started beating us.

    They locked us in the shop for hours. I begged and cried, but they didn’t care. Eventually, my boyfriend showed up with the clothes and the remaining fabric, and they let us go. That incident scarred me. I couldn’t look at him the same way after that, and I broke up a few weeks later. I’ve had stressful relationships, but nothing has come close to that madness.

    Efe*

    Dating a Nigerian tailor has perks I’ll never forget. My wife uses me as her fit model for all her menswear designs, so I always have custom-made outfits, which are always fire. She adjusts the designs based on how they fit me, so by the time she’s done, they are basically made for me.

    Sometimes, being her model is annoying. My wife is a perfectionist, and there are nights I’m exhausted and not in the mood to stand in front of a mirror, but she always finds a way to make me do her bidding. But then again, the compliments I get when I step out in her designs always make it worth it. She’s also the first tailor I know that doesn’t tell lies. I’ve seen how she’s always intentional about keeping customers updated about delivery schedules. I rate it so much.

    Temi*

    I learned so much about fashion from dating my boyfriend. Before we met, I didn’t know the difference between Ankara and batik or what made certain fabrics better. But being with him feels like taking a masterclass in Nigerian fashion.

    He takes me to fabric markets, and I enjoy watching him bargain with traders. He knows the best vendors and can spot high-quality fabric with just a touch. Once, at Balogun Market, he taught me how to tell the difference between original lace and cheap knockoffs. Being part of his creative process is amazing too. I watch him sketch designs and love it when he asks for my opinion on colours or patterns. I can’t even count the number of times I’ve considered pivoting. 

    Of course, it isn’t always rosy. My boyfriend gets so obsessed with work that I sometimes feel neglected. Especially during festive periods, there are nights he’d work until 3 a.m. while I’m all alone at home, and when he returns in the morning, he’s too tired for conversation. But I can’t complain; this is the life he chose. 

    Kola*

    Sometimes, I joke that my wife’s shop is her real home, and I’m the guy she visits occasionally. It sounds funny, but it’s not far from the truth. She eats, sleeps, and practically lives in her shop because she’s always working on one deadline or another.

    There was a time I went two days without seeing her because she had back-to-back orders for a big event. I had to physically show up at her shop just to remind her that she has a husband at home. I found her curled up on a stack of fabrics, taking a nap.

    Don’t get me wrong, I’m incredibly proud of her and her passion for her craft. But it gets frustrating when she prioritises her clients over everything else, even her health. Sometimes, I feel like I’m sharing her with her sewing machine, and it’s winning.

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  • The topic of how young Nigerians navigate romantic relationships with their earnings is a minefield of hot takes. In Love Currency, we get into what relationships across income brackets look like in different cities.


    How long have you been with your partner?

    We’ve been seeing each other for a year. However, it’s not exactly a relationship; she’s married, and we’re on the low.

    Tell me more about that

    Mutiat is a staff member at my uni, so I can’t reveal exactly how we met. But we became close after I had to regularly visit her office to help with her work. She’s 12 years older than me, but she’s something of a Gen Z at heart.

    When we started talking, I noticed just how in tune she was with pop culture. She knows everyone from Fireboy DML to Burna Boy. She’s even the biggest fan of the latter. I found that really surprising because she has a gentle outward appearance and is always covered because of her religion.

    How did you both become an item?

    We began chatting regularly not long after I started going to her office. At first, it was harmless. I’d send her Twitter links of people arguing about their music faves or a post about Burna Boy misbehaving, and we’d argue and joke about it.

    Then we started chatting into the night, and somehow, sexting entered the picture. I mentioned earlier that she’s married. She told me her husband had multiple wives and girlfriends and was hardly around. In summary, she was sexually frustrated. I already liked her, so I was happy to agree to a primarily sexual relationship when she suggested it.

    What does a primarily sexual relationship entail?

    Our relationship can’t be more than sex. I don’t text her anyhow, and we don’t talk to each other in public. I’ve even stopped going to her office to prevent suspicion. She decides where and when we meet.

    I also wouldn’t call what we have entirely transactional because she doesn’t pay me for sex. Yes, she pays for the hotels, buys me things and has bailed me out more than once after I exhausted the ₦60k allowance from my parents. But I don’t demand or expect it. I like her as a person, and I honestly look forward to spending time with her. But I also know our arrangement can’t be more than this.

    You mentioned she buys you things. What things?

    Mostly food when we meet up. She also bought me a pair of shoes and perfume for my birthday. Sometimes, when I complain about school to her, she sends me ₦10k or ₦20k. That happens about once a month.

    I bought her a ₦2k pair of earrings once. I’m not even sure why I did. I just saw the earrings and liked them. I thought they’d look cute on her, but she didn’t accept it. 

    Oh. Why?

    She said it was very different from her regular jewellery choices, and her husband would know she didn’t buy it herself.

    To be honest, I felt really pained. I wondered if it wasn’t the same husband she claims never has time for her. How come he’ll suddenly pay attention to her earrings? I’d used the last ₦2k in my account to buy those earrings, but I didn’t tell her that.

    I understand her, though. She can’t afford to let her husband suspect anything, and we already agreed it’s just sex. I haven’t tried to buy her anything since then. The only thing I do for her is help with her work and offer a listening ear when she wants to rant about music or whatever stunt her co-wives are pulling. I’m glad I can help her to an extent, I guess.

    It lowkey sounds like you want more from the relationship than just sex

    Damn. Is it that obvious? Actually, yes. Sometimes, I fantasise about us going on a date together, attending a concert, or even having her picture on my phone. That’s another thing. Mutiat regularly goes through my phone to make sure I don’t have pictures of her. I know she’s just being careful to avoid blackmail or revenge porn, but it almost feels like what we have isn’t real.

    I know it’s not “real” in the true sense, but we’re also friends. We like the same things, and we talk. Sometimes, it feels like she’s actively erasing herself from my life so she can disappear whenever she needs to.

    Would you say you’re prepared for this possibility?

    Somehow. Regardless of how I feel, if she says she’s tired today, I have to accept it. No one sent me to go and catch feelings. People are getting sugar mummies and changing their lives. Me, I’m getting attached. 

    I’m screaming. What happens when you graduate from uni?

    I honestly don’t know yet. She once joked about helping me work my NYSC so I’d stay back in the city we live, but I’m not putting my mind to it.

    I told my guy about us, and he wants me to get her to set me up financially. He thinks she’s just using me, so I should also get something substantial out of it. I somehow agree.

    Oh. How do you intend to do that?

    I recently started taking software development classes, but my laptop is old and useless. I’ve mentioned to Mutiat that I need a new laptop, and I think I need to apply pressure. Maybe I’ll just tell her outright and see what she says. If she refuses, I might just end the arrangement. If it’s not benefiting me, maybe I should save myself the heartbreak and leave before I fully catch feelings.

    Hmm. What if she agrees?

    Then we’ll continue until she decides she doesn’t want what we have anymore. But I’ll make sure I become intentional about asking for financial help when I need it. At least, I’ll have something I can point to as what I got from her.

    I’m curious. Does your arrangement with Mutiat allow you to have a regular partner?

    We haven’t discussed it, but I assume it shouldn’t. I’ve not even seen anyone I want to date, so it’s not really a problem. We’ll cross that bridge if we get there. 

    What’s an ideal future for you and Mutiat?

    For her to leave her husband and follow me. LOL. I’m just kidding. There’s no future for us. 

    Interested in talking about how money moves in your relationship? If yes, click here.


    *Names have been changed for the sake of anonymity.

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