F*ck You (Leighade/Leeade)

23: Brothers II

The two start having an intense stare down and by the way Lee's demeanor is, I feel like he might throw the first punch.

I've seen Lee lose his temper when he was drunk and at the club, but I've never seen him like this. His "calmest" is already scary. It's come to my knowledge that I haven't seen every part of him.

His angry side almost never comes out unless he's drunk. He's been kicked out once for fighting in my honor. It's heartwarming, but stupid and that makes me love him even more.

I feel like his pent up anger might come out and I don't wanna see that.

"Lee, please calm down," I say to him softly and his muscles relax very slightly.

"Yeah, listen to your girl," Lenny says then pats his cheek twice. Lee suddenly punches him square in the face with no hesitation, causing Lenny's nose to start gushing blood.

Oh, god.

Lee snatches me off of him then tackles him to the ground and goes completely mad; yelling, punching, and cursing. Though, Lenny soon capitalized and straddles him, raining punches of his own.

Lee shoved him off and as he tried to get up, Lenny grabs the front of his shirt and slings him to the ground, making a loud thud and putting a crack in the wall.

"STOP IT!" I holler, getting up from the floor to help Lee.

"Jade, no!" I ignore him as I try prying the stronger older man off of him. "Get off of him!" Lenny drops an injured Lee on the floor then sends harsh kicks to his torso.

"STOP!" I don't know what possessed me, but I bite the man's arm hard. That was obviously proven to be a big mistake because next thing I know, I being lifted off the ground and he throws me at Lee, making him groan.

He was a trembling ball of pain, making little whimpering noises. I sit down and pick up his head to put in my lap. His lip was busted and a bruise was sure to form under his eye. Blood came from his nose and got on his white shirt, and he looked out of it.

Lenny examines the mark I left when I bit him and sucks his teeth, "Bomboclaat. Lee, control ye bitch, she's prolly rabid." I glare at him, my anger getting bigger than me.

But I put myself in enough deliberate danger, so I keep my mouth shut.

I push his hair back and his heavy eyes look at me before closing. My eyes well up with angry tears as I look up at the older man. He was busy wiping his bloody nose with the back of his hand, hissing.

"I'ma admit it" he pants. "Ye gotten a little better. But you still fight like a little bitch." He turns to us and shakes his head in amusement. "Then you have her tryna defend you. Once a pussy boy, always a pussy boy."

He then gives me eyes that I could go my whole life without seeing. "If you want a real man, hit me up," he winks and I glare swords at him.

"Get out," I grit and he shrugs. "Okay." He gives me a disgusting smirk, before leaving, closing the door  calmly. Tears finally roll down my face as I hug my love's head, careful not to hurt him.

Lee's been very open about his relationship with his family; some good times, mostly bad times. He told me his trauma ran deep, but since the most toxic people in his life left and he was blessed with a supportive mam and loving sisters. Who I've met and I love them already. And his nephew is the cutest.