thug's only||pac

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                                         (1996)

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(1996)

you run down the stairs sat on the couch and crossed your arms. "Y/N! why you actin like that?" pac yelled down the stairs. you started to pout. pac hearing silence all throughout the house made him anxious. he ran down stairs to see you on the couch looking mad as hell.

pac walked over to you on annoyance. he kneeled down in front of you placing his hands on your bare thighs. "boo look at me". he said calmly. you sigh and look the other way ignoring him. pac turns your chin to where your looking directly at him.

pacs eyes pierced into your soul. "what's wrong?" he pauses then realizes "is this cause i want to go out with my niggas today?" "YES pac it is. that's all you ever want to do!" you yell shocking him.

"i'm going out with the niggas tonight , my nigga kadafi needs a ride, me and the homeboys bout to go do etc etc" you mocked him. pac began to feel bad he didn't know that this phased you this much.

"i-im sorry baby i didn't know you felt this way" pac grabbed your arm pulling you into a hug. you hugged him back with as much passion. "i just want to spend time with my man is that too much to ask for?" you cry out.

"y/n don't cry" he released from the hug to see your face. he wiped the tears from your eyes. pac looked deep into your teary eyes. "imma fix this i hate seeing my baby like this" he continued.

you could tell he was being honest because of his tone and the way his eyes never left yours when you both talked to one another.

"this is my fault imma call the niggas and let them know i'm not coming anymore" your face lit up. you walk over to the phone next to the both of you and hand it to him. "here you go" you smiled big.

"you couldn't wait till i said that huh?" pac laughed taking the phone beginning to dial. "yup" you said quickly flashing a smile "sit down im gonna get us something to drink" you walk past him brushing your butt on his crotch.

pac bites his lip and scoffs "don't start nothing you can't finish sweetheart" . you walk to the mini bar beside the kitchen pulling out two glass cups. you open the cabinet to see 5 bottles of hennessy and 6 bottles of alizé. "babe" you yell to pac.
"yeah what's up?" he replies back "you want henny or this alizé?"

it went silent for a moment then pac finally yelled back "bring both of em for me" "ouuu okay" you smile excitedly putting some ice in each cup then picking up the two bottles and walk back over to pac.
"aight man be safe" you overhear the conversation ending.

you sat down the bottles on the coffee table. after that you sat on pac's lap.  "so how did they take it?" you question him. pac's hand made it's way to your ass. "they took it fine but i'm here with my baby i can't complain". he replied admiring you sitting on his lap.

you put your arm over his shoulders and started to rub his head and neck with your left hand. "i wanna fuck you so bad right now boy" you say under your breath looking at his facial features still rubbing him. "what you say?" pac asked paying you no mind. "huh" you snapped out of your trance.

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