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parents conference - terrence clarke

HOLA MI AMORES, how are you guys today, im not okay. miami heat is on a 4 losing streak. im kidding im very much happy i hope you are too !

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"baby where you at?" terrence asks on the phone as im driving back to our apartment. "home, you?" i ask because he didn't tell me where he was going. "im recording a day in the life with slam, sorry i didnt get to tell you" he says as i open the door. "it's cool, what time you coming home? my parents wants to meet you" i say to him, and i can feel him pause. "huh?" "my parents want to meet you" i say between chuckles, knowing he's nervous. i've told my parents about terrence, but they really never saw him. so i guess it's about time?

the call lol

like tonight?

yeah tonight baby are you okay?

oh no yeah of course i'm meeting my girlfriend's parents for the first time of course im okay

baby there's nothing to worry about, they'll love you

you think?

yeah and you being an athlete is a plus too. my mom likes athletes, and my dad is an athlete himself.

really? you never told me that

well, you go take care of that slam video and you come home as early as you can

alright, i'll see you tonight babe i love you

i love you too

call ended.

6pm
"oh hey you're early" i say greeting terrence with a peck on the lips. "well you told me to be" he says shrugging. "you ready for later tonight?" i say as i sit him on the couch. "kinda, i mean i never really saw them. or even talked to them once, but i don't know i think i can do it" "i know you can" i say to him playing with his hair. "i mean im terrence clarke i can literally do everything"  he says making me chuckle. "ookay tiger"

7:00pm
terrence went ahead and changed into his clothes. i was already wearing a sleeveless white dress and a pair of heels. a few minutes have gone by and he came out. he was wearing one of those long sleeve shirts with the first buttons unbuttoned, and a pair of black pants. and a few chains too. i inhaled deeply, at the sight. (can y'all imagine terrence in this, i think he looks *chef's kiss*)

"baby how do i look" he says, fixing up his shirt. "you look," i say standing up and walking to him, "good" i exhale to quickly. "very good" i say, pulling on his collar, and he leans back. "damn" he says leaning back, "oh wow i cant get some? pretty selfish if you ask me" i say pulling away, and he pulls me back around, looking deeply into my eyes with a smirk on his face. his hands make their way to my neck choking me a bit. "you looking real fine tonight too"

he call me big purr, come make this 😺 purr

he pulls me closer to his face, closing the distance between us. after a few seconds he pulls aways, biting on my bottom lip. GOOD LORD. Amen.

"you ready to go?" he asks, and i just nod as a response. call me SWV cause my knees real weak rn. "come on babe, hurry up. you dont want to keep my future parents waiting?" he says, as i start to walk. and almost tripped. fuck. "how come?" he says, obviously pointing out my walking, "shut up" i say entering the car and slamming it close. this man.

family dinner
"hey ma" i say, greeting her as we walk to our table. "hey baby, i missed you how you've been? and who is this fine looking man with you?" she says making me and terrence chuckle. "im good ma. this is terrence, my boyfriend" i say, as i see terrence's hand reach out, which my mom gladly shakes. she leans closer to me and whispers, "you like athletes too huh?" she says making me laugh and shrugging. i hold terrence's hand as we walk to my brothers and my dad. i can feel he's nervous, considering he stopped us to breath. "you're gonna be fine baby" i say to him, and he nods.

"my baby" my father happily greets, as he walk towards me. "daddy's girl huh" i hear terrence say making me chuckle, "shush" "makes sense" i hear him say, as my dad pulls me in for a tight hug. "how are you y/n? i missed our camp activities" he says, and looking to my side. his facial expression changed. he fake coughed and made his voice deeper, "who is this?" he says, "im terrence. terrence clarke sir" i hear terrence say, putting his hand out. "hmm, you're tall. you an athlete?" he says, still holding his hand. "yes sir, i play basketball at Kentucky University" terrence say and my dad just nods. "well, it's nice to finally meet you terrence" he says, with a small smile, which turned into a big smile when he faced me. we sit on our table, and wait for our orders. while we waited though, my family were asking terrence questions.

"how tall are you, terrence?" jonathan, my 5 year old brother ask. he was sitting next to him. "I'm 6'7" he says, looking down at my brother. "wow really, can you dunk?" he asks, "well yeah, but i don't have that bounce like anthony edwards you know anthony edwards?" terrence asks, and my little brother shakes his head no. "here let me show you a clip" i hear him say.

terrence
i pull out my phone, and show jonathan the video of anthony edwards dunking on yuta watanabe. this clip lives in my head rent free. "OH" he screams, making me smile. i'm glad we're getting together, i have 5 more to go. the orders came in, and her brothers and i started talking.

"yeah i've seen his clips, he's tough" i overhear one of y/n's brother say, making me smile internally. "hey terrence" i hear him call me out. "im dajuan" he says "brian" the other one say, putting his hand out, "nice to meet you" i say, shaking both of their hands. "so how was college?" brian asks. oh no. "it was good, a lot of things going on though like as an athlete and a student at the same time" i say. "oh? how do you manage your time, considering you have that thing" he says pointing to y/n making me chuckle. "i don't really stress about it, cause i know i manage my time well. i practice then i come home to her. after a game, i would always come home to her cause there's really no reason to be staying out without y/n" i say to them, and they nod.

"i like you" i hear his dad say. or did he really? "excuse me?" i say, leaning forward a bit. "i like how you put yourself out here. y/n's exes was never like that" his father says, making me grin. "oh wo- you dont know how much that meant to me, i appreciate that" i say between breaths, and feel y/n's hands on mine as she mouths, "i told you".

"i was a former basketball player as well, stats really didnt mean anything to me that shit didnt do anything to me as a person. i can just feel that from you. and my guts are never wrong" he says making me chuckle. "i was nervous that you were going to ask about my stats because i was averaging 9.6 points" i say to him and he shakes his head. "nah, as long as you take care of my daughter. im good with that" he says, as i nod. "i promise i will, i'll never let her go" i say, "okay, you're corny. its fine we could work with that" he says, making all of us laugh.

"terrence when are you going to the nba?" jonathan asks, "i'll be entering the 2021 NBA draft" i say to him, and hear all the utensils being placed down. "you deadass?" dajuan says, "yeah" "that's my guy" he says, dapping me up. everybody congratulated me as our desserts came.

"well, terrence clarke welcome to the family"

well that was fun.

home - y/n
"i told you they'll love you" i say to terrence, as i lay on his chest. "i would've gone through it without you tho" he says, making me shrug. "i love you y/n" he says kissing my forehead, as i slowly fall asleep. "i love you too baby"

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y'all its almost 2, deth. goodnight mwah