One shot imagines featuring your favorite Black boys 🤎
Note: These stories are completely fictional and are not a representation (in any form) of the names used. Enjoy! :)
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"Bitch don't look back, he's starring at you right now!" Y/N excitedly said as she and Amina (Uh-mee-nuh) got some food.
"You're lying! I know you're lying." Amina blushed as she pushed her fresh silk press behind her ear.
"Act normal, they're walking past, they're walking past!" They both squealed before acting like they had been in serious conversation.
Jalen and a few of his friends walked past Y/N and Amina and greeted them. Y/N replied with a quick "hey" and Amina went mum. She always asked Y/N to be the talker because she couldn't bring herself to it, and like any other good friend, Y/N had Amina's back.
"Your hair's pretty." Jalen said to Amina as she smiled, feeling flattered. They waited for them to leave before Amina squealed, failing to contain her excitement.
"I know that's right," Y/N said while she zipped her bag as they walked to the next class. "You guys would be the cutest."
"I just wanna talk to him, you know? Get to know him beyond the cool basketball playing persona..." Amina smiled as she couldn't stop replaying the compliment in her head.
"It's 2022, girls can shoot their shot too sis." Y/N said with a small laugh.
"You know what, let's go watch him at the game tonight."
"Oh no, I have too much work, I don't think I-"
"Y/N please. I can't go there alone, I need you to be my wingman... wingwoman." Amina said, basically begging her best friend.
"I just have this assignment to submit for my class tomorrow..." Y/N whined.
"Isn't that your last class? Girl I got you, I'll help you during the day." Amina convinced.
Not that Y/N wasn't smart or anything, she had just been overwhelmed by her work lately.
"Fine."
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Next day...
Y/N let out a long yawn as she walked into her packed Psychology class. She grabbed an empty seat in the middle row and settled down, but what happened next surprised her.
"Hey."
"Jalen, hey, what's up?" Her face scrunched. She had seen him in the class a couple times but he would never really talk, let alone sit next to her. She instantly thought about Amina and kind of figuring out where his head was with regards to her.
"Fancy seeing you around here..." he joked as she let out a small laugh.
"If anything, I never see you in this class."
The rowdy class caused Jalen to scoot closer to Y/N but it was him leaning into her ear that made her uncomfortable.
"We'll I've actually never gotten the chance to talk to you, and I saw you and your friend,"
"Amina." Y/N finished.
"... yeah, at the game last night. Pretty cool that you guys came out to support us." He said. He casually slouched into his seat with his arms crossed as he swung his legs in and out.
"Yeah, it was Mina's idea. She's into you- I mean she's into basketball, and the points... and stuff." Y/N's eyes got a bit wide as she mentally facepalmed herself.
Her eyes got even wider once Jalen placed a kiss on her cheek, "Well I'm into you, so what should we do about that?"
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Before we get into a part 2, should Y/N: 1. Kinda entertain Jalen on the down low while trying to act normal with Amina (it's giving fake but it's for the chapter people... 💀)
Or
2. Force Jalen to stop what he's trying to do with her because she doesn't know how she's going to tell her best friend about everything, and then Amina catches him kissing her or something?
Thank you for reading and don't forget to comment! ❤️
