NBA Smuts

Best Friend ✨ (Jayson Tatum)

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You: Jordynn, Jay

"Hello?" you answered calmly. The tone on the other end of the phone was the complete opposite.
"Jordynn! Jordynn, I can't find my son! I don't know what to do. I've called Destiny and she won't answer and my mom has no clue either. Toriah is pissed and freaking out," Jayson rambles.
"Woah, okay. Okay, slow down. Please explain. How could you lose Deuce!?" you ask as you immediately shoot up from the couch.
"I had to run and I left him to Destiny so she could drop him off at his mom's house. According to Toriah, he never made it there and I've called her multiple times. She turned of her location. I'm freaking out, Jordynn," he explains, still in a panic.
"I know this is not the time for this but I told you that bitch was sketchy as fuck. I'll call you right back," you say.
"W-what? Why?" he questions in frustration.
"The stupid bitch's sister lives on the same floor as me. I bet she's there," you explain.
"Shit! Okay but don't hang up on me," he states. You agree and storm down the hall to the girls apartment. You pound on the door loudly. Jayson mutes himself on the other end of the phone and waits.
The door slowly opens a few seconds later. As you register Destiny's face, you push open the door.
"Where the fuck is Deuce, Destiny!?" you scream. As you push her, you spot Deuce sitting on the couch, in tears. When he sees you, his face lights up.
"Jordy!" he says happily as he runs to you.
"We were just hanging out with my sister. What's your problem?" asks Destiny. You chuckle as you pick up Deuce.
"Shut the fuck up. We all know what you were doing. Jayson asked you take him to his mom. Toriah and Jayson are worried sick. But just know that you'll never again see Deuce in your fucking life after this," you say as you back up with Deuce in your arms.
"Be lucky I won't fuck you up in front of Deuce," you say as you walk away. She remains silent as you walk in the direction of your apartment. You forgot that Jayson was on the line as he unmutes himself.
"Deuce!? Deuce!? Did you find him, Jordynn?" he screams through the speaker.
"Yeah, I got him," you say as you walk into your apartment. You set him down and double lock the door behind you.
"I'll be there in 5!" he says as he hangs up. You look down at Deuce who has dried tears on his face.
"You okay?" you ask as you crouch down to his level. He nods. You take him back in your arms and head to the couch. He begins telling you what happened.
"Daddy said Dessy would take me to Mommy but she just took me to her sister house. I told her that you live here and she told me to be quiet or I wouldn't get to see Daddy again," he explains. You hold him close.
"I'm sorry. Don't worry. Your daddy will never let her be mean to you again," you say as you hold him. He rests against your chest.

You and Jayson were best friends. He trusted you with his life and you did as well. Jayson began dating Destiny about 6 months back, she practically moved in with him like 2 days in. Destiny hated you but the feeling was mutual. You wanted Jayson to be happy so you kept quiet as she existed. Things were weird as she forced distance between you and Jayson. Deuce always wanted to see you so it was impossible for her to keep you away. But that's in the past now...

Jayson arrives a few minutes after. He knocks on the door loudly. You get up with Deuce in your arms to open it. Behind Jayson are two cops. Jayson's face softens as he sees his son.
"Come here," he says as he pulls you both in for a hug.
"Can you tell them which apartment Destiny is at?" asks Jayson. You nod and tell the cops as you signal them in the direction. As they walk away, Jayson motions for you to go inside your apartment. You walk in, Deuce still in your arms. He clings to you as his dad tries to pry him off. Jayson is finally able to get him off and holds him very tight. Deuce makes a face at you like he can't breathe and you laugh.
"Mommy will be here soon. Did that crazy girl hurt you, Jay?" Jayson asks his son. Deuce shakes his head no as Jayson analyzes him.
"Are you sure?" he asks as he kisses his sons forehead.
"Yes. I'm okay," he says as he smiles at you. Jayson pulls you in by his other arm.
"You're amazing. You have no idea how much I love you," he states as he kisses your forehead too. You smile as you snuggle up to him.
"Daddy, why can't Jordy live with us instead?" asks Deuce. You blush as Jayson chuckles.
"Yeah, Jordy. Why don't you live with us?" sarcastically asks Jayson. You roll your eyes at him. You're all interrupted by a knock on the door. You speed walk to the door knowing it was probably Toriah, eager to see her child. You swing the door open and she walks in.
"Hey, where's my kiddo, Jordynn?" she asks calmly. You motion at Jayson and Deuce standing a few feet from her. She quickly takes Deuce from his father and holds him tight. She walks over to you with Deuce in her arms.
"Thank you. Really, thank you so much for caring for my baby," she says. You smile at her.
"You can always count on me," you whisper at her. You exchange a meaningful glance before she heads out.
"Go say bye to Daddy and Jordy," says Toriah as she puts him down. She stands by the door as Deuce goes running into his dads arms. Next, he runs to you. You crouch down to his level and hug him.
"I love you," you whisper at him. He whispers it back.
Jayson walks his baby momma out of your apartment with his child. They share some words and she's off. He closes the door behind her and sighs as he turns around. He opens his arms for you. You walk into them and hug him. He buries his face in your neck and breathes loudly.
"You okay?" you ask as you hug him, meaningfully. He doesn't answer as he continues hugging you for a few seconds.
"No, that was so fucking scary," he says. You just hold him close. He finally straightens up after a while and kisses the top of your head. He still seems super stressed.
"Go hop in the shower so you can feel better," you say. He smiles at you a little.
"I don't got clothes though," he responds.
"Yeah, you do. I have some shorts and drawls that I stole from you," you say as you push him away. He chuckles as he heads to the shower.
You barge into the bathroom and quickly leave his clothes on the counter. You run out as soon as possible.