Only for you (GxG)

Chapter 5.

Normanis POV
We arrived at my house and I announced I was home.

"Hi gma, this is my friend Megan , Megan this is my gma live in the flesh," I laughed, gave my gma a kiss on her cheek and Megan gave her a brief hug.

My gma was seated at the kitchen table. Megan sat at the kitchen table as well.

"You took your pills?" I asked while opening the fridge

"Not yet," she answered

I grabbed a water and her tabs, she took them.

"There's this party later tonight, can I go?" I asked her as I was putting some dishes away.

"Of course, just be safe okay? And you too," she spoke to Megan, "you're a very beautiful girl , and these men out here are insane,"

"Trust me I know," Megan sighed and sat back

"You know I got this one story, when I was younger I damn near killed this man..." my grandma was telling Megan one of her crazy stories. The only other person she tells her stories to is Ryan.

Earlier I pulled out some chicken, basically my plan was to cook before I left and maybe talk to Megan a little. I don't know all of her situation but I'm sure it's hard. I'm used to taking care of people which is why I offered to help with her dad.

I cleaned some chicken and then seasoned it. As the oven was preheating I put 2 cups of rice on the stove top. I let the oven preheat before I slide the tray of chicken in.

"Suga I know you're busy right now, but I was wondering if I could get some assistance to the living room? My true crime is gon be on soon,"

I smiled at my grandma and before I could answer Megan intervened
"I got you, let me help," she was gentle with her and eventually helped her make her way to the living room.

My grandma wasn't incapable of walking or anything but she felt more secure when someone helped her.

After Megan had my grandma situated she came from behind me while I was cutting up some tomatoes and cucumbers.

"Thank you," she spoke softly

"It ain't no thing," I slid passed her and walked over to the fridge to grab the lettuce.

When she pressed on me like that the sexual tension she creates. Sometimes I just want her to snatch me up and kiss me. Or slide her hand... no.

First of all she has a girlfriend I think? And I don't like girls. At least I think I don't.

She leaned against the counter next to my cutting board.

"You cook really well hm?" She asked me and I sliced up some onions

"Yeah, my grandma taught me when I was pretty young," I avoided eye contact as I usually did. I'm not afraid of making eye contact with her it's just I'm afraid what my body will allow me to do. Looking into this girls eyes will build up too much tension way more than my kitty can handle.

"You've lived with your grandma for how long?"

"As long as I can remember, I think I was 4? Maybe 5,"

"Do you mind if I ask what happen with your parents ?"

"Well they just left, I'm not really sure where they are. My dad was absent since the beginning and my mom drifted back into addiction. Drugs was just more important to her I guess," I shrug it off now because it doesn't hurt me like it used it, my grandma loves me and has taken care of me my whole life so as far as I'm concerned she is my mother and my father.