Lil Durk and King Von imagines🤎🤍

Chemistry Part || (King Von)

5 Years later

Trigger WARNING⚠️

King Von's P.O.V

"Aye bruh, stop playing with me fat pancake neck ass nigga," I said looking at Doodie.

"I know you not talking bowlegged ass nigga," Doodie said laughing.

"You thought that shit was funny, don't you got aids dirty dick ass nigga."

"Ooh shit," Durk said laughing.

"Damn foe yeen even have to do his brick body ass like that," Booka said.

"Booka I know yo ass ain't talking with them tight ass pants on gay ass nigga."

"Y'all niggas funny," Durk said pulling his phone out.
We were on our way to IcyWorld a jewelry store in Chicago.
I bought all my shit from Icebox down in Atlanta, but this spot all mufuckas been talking about lately so we decided to push up.

The car stopped and I glanced out the window.

"This the jewelry store, damn this hoe big ass hell," Booka said getting out.

"On me, why the hell they need all this shit," Doodie  said looking up.

"This why you don't take broke niggas with you to fine establishments," Durk said looking at me as we walked behind Doodie and Booka.

"Nigga you always talking shit run me fade," Doodie said stopping and squaring up with Durk.

"Ight get yo ass shot tryna play hard," Durk said pulling his gun out.

"Pussy," Doodie mumbled.

Inside IcyWorld

"This hoe is nice ass fuck," I said looking around.

"I'll make sure to tell Madam," A short darksin girl said walking up to us.

"I'm Arianna, and I will be assisting you guys tonight."

"Madam," Durk questioned.

"Yeah Madam is the person that owns all of this," she said spinning around and then back to us. 

"If you would kindly follow me, we will be heading upstairs to get you guys settled."

She walked us to the elevator and we all piled in.

"Yk baby if you want, you could have all this fucking with me," Durk said putting his arms around her.

She blushed and was about to respond until the elevator dinged.

She simply cleared her throat walking out.

"Cock blocking ass elevator," Durk said stepping out.

"So y'all just got all this shit sitting out, how you know we ain't robbers," I said walking behind the woman looking at the different jewelry collections.

"You're King Von and Lil Durk, what yall need to rob us for, and secondly there's so much hidden security you wouldn't make it out the door alive," she giggled.

She walked us all inside this big ass conference room walking out and coming back iPads, paper, and pens.

"Okay gentlemen, I'm going to be handing you guys a iPad. Once you've added an email to our system the iPad will unlock and a list and picture of or inventory will pop up with specific details on each piece.

"The pen and paper are here if you see any items on the iPad that you're interested in, or if you have your own suggestions."

I'll we assign a worker here to you and that person will help you and only you for the remainder of your visit."