𝐀 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐅𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 x Shorts & One shots

𝐃𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐲𝐝

"Jaz, oh my goodness you made it!" Cynthia squealed excitedly. She was James' wife, a friend she'd made early on in Daffyd's career. When she invited her to the baby shower, she and Ant both had their reservations. They knew Daff would be in attendance and it didn't sit well with Anthony. However, Cynthia was a good friend who supported her in the breakup. It wouldn't be right if she let Daff come between them.

"Let me get a look at you," Jazmine raved pulling back from their hug. "Oh goodness, you bout to pop any day now."

"I have a few weeks left. Need this girl out of me," she joked patting her belly. "Look at you though, you look amazing!"

Across the humongous yard, Charles nudged Daffyd. "Ain't that ya girl," he joked, causing Daff to look in the same direction. He hadn't seen Jazmine in four months.

"Who the fuck invited her?" He questioned, making a face. His chest felt tight like someone was sitting on it.

"Cynthia. You know I wasn't going for it, but I ain't arguing with a crazy pregnant woman," James responded dryly. "I knew if I told you, you wouldn't come."

"Damn right I wouldn't have!" He shouted irritably. As angry as he was, it was hard not to stare. She looked good. Her framed had filled out a little, her style had completely changed and she had a glow to her.

His teammates all noticed his gaze, eyeing each other.

"She look good as hell don't she," Cameron teased. Daffyd turned to him like he had three heads and the men all laughed loudly.

All the laughter caught Jazmine's attention. She and Cynthia looked over at them and she offered a little wave. Daff's teammates all waved back, as he turned away shaking his head.

"Y'all niggas do too much," he muttered.

"Look like she came alone, you should go talk to her," Charles suggested.

"Last time you gave him advice, Tone Vincent took his girl," James responded in disapproval. "She don't wanna talk to this nigga."

"We ain't got shit to talk about," Daffyd said in annoyance.

"Good, cuz there go her new nigga," Cam said nodding to the gate. In came Anthony.

"Oh my, if it isn't the infamous Tone Vincent," Cynthia greeted, watching him set down a gift and wrap his arms around Jazmine.

"You can just call me Anthony, nice to meet you."

"Damn, he holding onto her like she bout to make a run for it," James joked.

"Nah Cyn probably scaring that poor man," Charles said laughing. "Look like she want him to steal her next."

James gave them the same side-eye as Daffyd. He didn't find that funny.

"Oh you ain't like that one?" Charles said defensively. "My bad."

They all chuckled sipping their drinks. It was like watching a reality show. They couldn't take their eyes off of Jazmine and Anthony. When Cyn disappeared into the house, Ant finally caught sight of the fellas watching them.

A smirk formed on his lips when his eyes fell on Daffyd. He pulled Jaz close and placed a kiss on her neck, making her back arch. His hand snaked down gripping her on her ass roughly.

"Babe," she giggled clinging to him. "Don't start."

"You knew what you were doing wearing this dress," he responded looking at her as if he and Daff weren't just staring each other down. "Lucky we made it here in one piece. I was about to tear you out of this mufucka' on the highway."