Yeahhh so this oneshot ain't getting the attention I feel like it should get in my other oneshot book so I'm publishing it here too since I'm gonna start writing more oneshots for both books anyways. I actually love it sm and I'm pretty sure it's an original ship so lmk what y'all think and tell me who else y'all ship with Jamell and want me to write about.
"Why won't you just talk to me?" Jordan practically begged Symere as the other man searched for his shoes, ignoring what Jordan had asked him.
"You won't even tell me how you feel...I love you Symere."
Symere sighed as he shoved his foot into his sneaker.
"I know Jordan. And I love Jatavia."
Jordan's saddened expression turned into a scowl.
"If you loved her you wouldn't be here fucking me every time she's out of town Symere!"
Symere just rolled his eyes and walked out of the room. He stopped before he shut the door.
"Hurry up and get dressed so you could leave. I asked Jamell to come over so we could work on sum."
Jordan's eyebrows furrowed at the name, his angry face changed to a look of confusion.
"Who?" He thought to himself.
He didn't really care who 'Jamell' was.
Jordan got up out of Symere's bed. He walked to the bathroom and took his time cleaning himself up with wipes, washing his face, brushing his teeth and purposely using excessive amounts of the skin care and body care products that he knew belonged to Jatavia.
It wasn't long before his little hygiene session was interrupted by a few sharp knocks on the front door.
He ignored it and continued rubbing a large glob of Victoria Secret lotion into his arm.
But whoever it was wasn't going away because he heard three more knocks, louder than the first ones.
He let out an irritated groan and dragged his feet out of Symere's room and down the carpeted stairs
He irritably slung the door open.
"Who the fuck- oh." He stared back at what might have been the most attractive man he had ever seen.
His dark mocha colored locs were styled into somewhat messy two strand twists. He could see that some of them had been dyed a now faded blonde color.
He sported a thick Diamond covered chain around his neck that had a large pendant on it that read "YNW" in bubble letters which was accompanied by a gold ring covered in diamonds as well with a large star on the front and a green face diamond Rolex on his wrist.
He was wearing a waxed black jean jacket that was decorated with the word 'ICON' in large red letters running down the right side and the word "ICON" in smaller white letters on the left breast of the jacket with white paint spattered around it.
Underneath the jacket he wore a simple black tee that was a little tight and clung to his body nicely.
He also wore black skinny jeans that were tight on his thin legs as well, along with red and black Dolce and Gabbana slip on trainers.
His somewhat large hand fiddled with the strap of his cross body grey Louis Vuitton bag, neatly groomed fingernails fiddling with the rough material of the strap.
