𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱, 𝗰.𝘀𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝐫

𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻

JULY 10th

Timeskip

OUTSIDE/INSIDE CONNIES APT

3:56am

Waking to your body being shook, looking around, still in the car just Jonnie waking you up. "Fuck did Connie leave already? I wanted to go to his house" you didn't feel a weight in your lap anymore and he wasn't beside you.

"No he's outside cause he doesn't know if he should just carry you in and so I said if I couldn't wake you up he could just take you" her eyes darting towards the window and back to you.

My lips turning to a smile, giving each other a nod, Jonnie half opened the door. "She's still sleep, just take her" leaning over her seat, I played dead fast asf, like when ma dukes used to walk by room and I wasn't supposed to be up. I really did not wanna walk all up those stairs.

"I guess." the door opening Connie's arm's sliding under you, leaning your head on his shoulder, he walked up to his building, careful not to move too fast. Walking towards the elevator his receptionist called for him.

I was near sleep, sort of drifting off since it hadn't been that long ago that I woke up. Connie's heart was beating super fast. I heard soft murmurs of his voice before really waking up, opening my ears to the sound of my name.

"Her names y/n, she's my girlfriend and before you ask yes she's the same girl with the locs that you met last time" Connie responded to the lady. "Mhm you sure? She had glasses, I liked her, and I'm not gon have you bringing girls up and down here Springer. Connie sighed at Miss Crissys dramatics.

"When she leave tomorrow lookin all sleep n stuff you gon see, I gotta go" Connie turned off before she could answer and got in the waiting elevator. His eyes falling down at you, now you were actually sleeping.

He liked how you dug your head into his chest, and how your arms clung to him. Stopping at his floor, he walked to his apartment. Hoping his keys wouldn't wake you he unlocked the door, walking in, putting your purse on his counter, and laying you on the couch unsure if he should just change you because of your whole, "I don't lay in outside clothes" rule, because you took it fairly serious.

⁑ idk if this is thing for yall but in my house we dont lay in outside clothes, meaning clothes you spent the day out in, its weird and kinds gross bra😭 sorry ⁑

He knew it wasn't weird, you'd changed in front of him a few times now, he really hoped it wouldn't make you mad or uncomfortable but you'd have every right to if you did. He decided he'd change you because he wanted to lay down and he wasn't gonna leave you on the couch.

Carrying you back to the room he laid you on the bed, he was so fucking surprised that someone could sleep right the fuck through so much movement. Pulling your shoes off, setting them aside, pulling your shorts down, lifting you around like a baby, sliding some of his sweats up your legs.

He even took your shirt off putting a hoodie of his on you too. He wondered what you did to always have been so tired. He knew you worked hard at your studies and shit but wow. He took his shirt off, replacing his shorts for sweats, he put you under his blanket before walking to his kitchen.

Maybe it was the loss of his presence or some shit but you woke up really soon after.

Knowing where I was I left the room walking over to the kitchen to see Connie hovered over the counter eating oreos and milk only the fridge light shining out in the dark. Freezing in his actions Connie stopped mid bite as if he wasn't eating to begin with. Feeling a lot warmer than before I looked down to see Connies clothes on my body, he changed me, sweet. Should've woke me up with di- nevermind.

Walking over to him, still fairly tired. Coming behind him wrapping my arms around him letting my head rest against his back. Connie resumed eating his oreos, parts that got too soggy in the milk breaking off into it which was annoying Connie. The smell was yummy so I reached over to get a cookie and this nigga smacked my hand.

"Y/n reflex, I didn't mean to" his ass turned around quick holding a cookie out to me. "Na nigga fuck you get the fuck away from me, fuck you and ya cookies" turning around to walk back to the bed before Connie's hand pulled me back into his body but now I was mad fr. How you gon smack my hand like a child nigga.

"Get the fuck awn nigga" pulling my wrist back but dude was not letting that shit go. "Where you think you going" he asked while putting the cookie in his mouth. That's crazy he just not gon take me serious! "Away from you, I don't wanna disrupt your bitchass activities." pointing over to the milk, cookies and plate set up he had going on.

"Watch yo mouth" moving me to in front of the counter and him in front of me. Caging me in kind of style. "Niggas always talking bout 'watch ya mouf piece', 'watch ya mouth', bro suck my dick" looking away from him cause this nigga be so fucking childish bro. "Nigga I am not Sasha or Jean don't smack shit out my hand, disrespectful ass"

⁑ a chapter where connie doesn't irritate you🕵🏾‍♀️🕵🏾‍♀️🕵🏾‍♀️yeah im lookin for it too ⁑

Lifting me onto the counter beside the cookies with no warning, he kept trying to kiss my cheeks but I kept dodging cause he just want slick his way through shit everytime he piss me off. "Na nigga kisses ain't shit to me, if I smack some shit out yo hand like that I'd be foul."

"Okay, I didn't mean to, I said sorry, can I get a kiss? Even if you're mad.." denying him a kiss. I jumped down taking a cookie, soaking it in milk, eating it and walking back to the room. Plugging my phone to his charger, I walked to the bathroom to brush my teeth before laying down to sleep.

garden kisses • arm1nsjukie

check the window im right outside...

come down and let me in...

forbidden fruit all on my mind..

you greet me with a kiss baby..