a connie x black fem! reader
"baby don't you know that talk is cheap"
in which two friend groups intertwine in more ways than one
college au! modern au!
started: jan 15, 2022
ended:???
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It's been weeks since that night in Connie's car. July has come, and it has only gotten hotter in New York. You and Connie had been spending all of your time together from staying over at each other's houses to eating out late. You have been up under Connie and you both didn't mind at all. The 4th had come and gone but the group decided to not do a barbeque on that day for reasons. Y'all still wanted to do something so Eren had offered his lake house in upstate for the weekend. It was Thursday, you were going to do all of your errands today so by Friday you were ready to head to the lake house.
You were currently in your kitchen in one of Connie's shirts and panties as you were preparing your pan with oil to cook some plantains. As you were dropping the plantains in the pan, being careful with the oil when it started to pop, you feel Connie come and hug you from behind.
"Mm, that smells good" he hums into your ear. Connie had stayed over the night before which explains him not wearing a shirt. You feel his chest pressed on your back as he rests his chin on your shoulder.
"I would have some salami to go with this but someone ate it all" you say turning to look at him. Connie gets warm in the face, as you look at him. "Well it was in the fridge and you said to help myself" Connie replies as he steps back to grab a blunt from his bag.
"Can I " he asks you before he lights it. You nod your head as you finish up the plantains, turning the fire off and plating them.
"Connie you're so Dominican , how you just gonna eat all the salami" you joke with him as you grab the plate and head to sit on the balcony. It was sunny with clear skies as you went to sit down by the tables you had set up. Connie follows you, just as you were to sit down he grabs your waist to sit you down on his lap.
"I did live in DR when I was younger, then after my dad passed my mom would just take us for the summers when she had the money to" He says as he takes a pull from his blunt. During the time you spent together you learned a lot about each other. Especially about how you were raised. You both bonded on the topic of fathers, whereas yours was absent, his had passed away just after his sister was born.
"Was it fun" you asked as you take a bit of the plantain, you feel Connie's hand squeeze your waist "As a kid, I just had total freedom from sun up to sun down. All the friends I made in the neighborhood were like a community ." Connie explains to you.
Both of Connie's parents are Afro-Dominicans, they had a little home in the countryside that they still have, where most of their family would reside on the same street. When Connie was born the plan was to raise him there just as they were until some of Connie's aunts had moved to New York and Connie's father wanted to follow. By the age of five Connie and his family had moved to Queens.
