because i felt the song would fit dis chapter🥴.
a man (two actually) pissed me off within a month of each other so here's an update for yall troubles💕.
dis finna be my main focus over the next set of weeks, along with maybe (keyword: M A Y B E) a sprinkle of a new flame update, but dis book has 3-4 more chapters before i finally wrap it up! dats because i got an idea to put a sequel in the works so i'll be writing out ideas for the rest of the chapters.
y'all know the drill. excuse them mf errors, cuz!
Kentrell had been extra quiet for the past week.Not completely quiet to the point where he was ignoring his boyfriends or anything, but you could notice his whole demeanor change.
The situation was completely new to Shéyaa because this was the first time he had witnessed the man in this state of silence. Shit, it had also been something fairly new for Tyquian to witness as well and he had been with Kentrell for more than three years.
Shéyaa and Tyquian were cuddled up on the couch together watching Kentrell walk back and forth between the living room and the back rooms. He had been doing so for the last twenty minutes before he finally settled being in the kitchen.
The two looked at each other before they heard footsteps again, but this time, they heard the footsteps approaching them. They both looked behind them to see Kentrell walking up to them while he was adjusting his jacket.
"Aight, I'm bouta' head to the club to handle some shit with Ben. I'll be back in a couple of hours and text y'all wheneva' I can."
Shéyaa looked up at the man to see a different look on his face. Kentrell's facial expression looked neutral but the British native knew all too well that the man wasn't necessarily calm.
"Be safe, okay?"
Kentrell nodded his head before placing a gentle kiss on both of his boyfriends' lips, while also getting a kiss on both of his cheeks from them as well. He finally walked out of the front door of his apartment complex and headed toward his parked Rolls Royce truck.
Meanwhile, Shéyaa couldn't help sending worried looks at Tyquian to see the man didn't look as worried as he was. He knew the other had his reasons since the other knew Kentrell longer than he had.
"Is he gone be okay?"
Tyquian couldn't help but send a small smile to the taller man and kissed the man's lips gently in reassurance.
"He's gone always be straight, Shéy."
And then the twink began to fill in the other man on the plan that was taking place.
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Meanwhile, thirty minutes later, Kentrell was in his office trying to think of different ideas on how to approach his current situation. The club was currently closed, and empty, for the next five hours so the man took that time to call all of the people he fucked with heavily to meet up with him. Taurus, Bryson, Joe, Ben, and others were trying to brainstorm on what to do next.
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Fanfiction𝟐𝟏𝐍𝐁𝐀𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎. "Atlanta is the place where you can live out things normally...but with normality comes chaos."