NBA Smuts

Decisions 🙁 (DBook)

this was requested by ilyflako
it's also very long so sorry about that:) 3364 words😩 i hope you like ittt!:)
You: Diamonté or Didi (Di)

"You can't catch me," you taunt as Devin trails behind you. You dribble the basketball until you get closer to the basket. As you do, you lift your leg as you shoot up into the air for a layup. Devin flies into the air after you, just a millisecond too late as the ball falls into the basket.
"Damn, Didi. You out here killing dudes," he says as he bends down to catch his breath. You sit on the floor to do the same.

You and Devin had a close friendship. You've known each other for a year and things seemed to be going great but you've been feeling a sort of way recently. From him being in the playoffs to him having to travel, Devin somehow always new how to make you feel better and it made you see him in ways you hadn't before. It had been too long and you were fed up with feeling this way and having to hide it, even though you were sure he felt the same way.

"Okay, last shot is game," he says as he takes the ball in his hands. You smile as you jump up.
"Bet," you say as he tosses you the ball. You begin dribbling.
Devin ends up getting the last shot, obviously.
"Good game, Dev," you say as you get your bag together. He smiles without looking at you but you hold your gaze.
"What? Why you look at me like that, Diamonté?" he says as he looks down at you. You smile and look away.
"Nothing," you say as you put your things in your duffel bag. He smirks as he picks your face up with his hand.
"I'll see you tomorrow," he says as he admires you.
"Okay, bet, I really gotta tell you something," you say. He smiles.
"Me too," he says as he walks away. You watch him walk as you pick up your bag.
"Luh you, Di," he says as he walks out.
"Me too," you say quietly.
You make it out of the court and into your car.
Once you get home you hop straight into the shower and to bed right after. You didn't think you'd be able to fall asleep but you actually fell asleep very easily. No tossing and turning.

The next day, you woke up pretty late in the day as you were beat from the day before. Devin texted you multiple times like he did every day.

*Texts Between Devin and Diamonté*

DBook❤️: Hey, Good Morning!
DBook❤️: You still asleep or you ignoring me?
DBook❤️: What time you wanna meet? And where?

oh my bad i was dead asleep :Didi✨

DBook❤️: You good but answer my questions fr

lmao okay. Uh whenever i don't have anything to do anyway and your place or nah?? : Didi✨

DBook❤️: okay how about in like 3 hours? and yeah fosho.

k bet : Didi✨

You finally get out of bed and make your way into your kitchen. The cold tile against your warm feet startles you a bit as you hiss at the sensation. You decide to prepare something light for yourself, cautious of whatever possible plans Devin has organized. As you prepare your first meal of the day, you command your HomePod to play some music.
"Hey, Siri? Play 'Current Favs'," you say.
"Playing 'Current Favs'." You begin to jam out as you cook.

You finish your meal and head back into your room. You stand at the door of your closet wondering what you were going to wear. Your indecisiveness is really showing through as you walk in and try to choose an outfit.
You settle with a simple black tube top and some jeans that were ripped at the booty. The clothing seemed to hug your body perfectly, making you look flawless at first glance.