drill rapper imagines 🤍

setdatrend - "that night."

WARNING: this imagine contains very slight mentions of sexual content. no straight up smut though. be warned
(also it's not proof read 😬)
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" what's the word? tell me what you heard. don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts."

"brooo, wake the fuck uppp!" i heard the muffled voice of my older brother, Taurus, attempting to wake me from my sleep.

i chose to ignore him, turning my back to him in hopes that'd make him leave me alone.

it didn't.

"y/n, bro, get yo lil ass up." he snatched the pillow from under my head, using it to hit me in the face over and over again until i finally opened my eyes and faced him.

i took the pillow back, sucking my teeth as i sat up, rubbing my tired eyes.

he grinned, reaching over and yanking my bonnet off my head.

"GOD DAMNNN!" he let out a loud laugh, pulling out his phone from his pocket as he began to record me.
"someone call animal control in dis bih."

i quickly pulled my blankets over my head, hiding the rats nest in my hair before he had the chance to properly get it on camera.

"polo, get the fuck outta my room!" i shouted when he pulled the blankets down, putting his phone camera all up in my face.

he shook his head, still laughing as he ended the video, putting his phone back in the pocket of his sweatpants.

i mugged him, crossing my arms over my chest.
i was already in a bad mood thanks to him. what a greattt way to start a Friday morning.

"Momma made breakfast," he told me after a moment of silence, scratching the back of his neck.

i nodded, slowly pulling my covers off of my body before i jumped out of bed toward me and my older sister, Leilani's, shared bathroom.

Taurus reached for me, pulling me back over to him.
i mugged him again, sizing him up with my eyebrows raised.

"yk i love you lil sis," he said, smiling as he pulled me into a side hug.
i began to smile as well, resting my head on his chest.
"i love you too, Mr. Polo G." i replied, patting his upper back softly.

he let me go, throwing up deuces while making his way out of my room, closing the door behind him.

Polo was living with me, my momma, my brother and my sisters for the time being.
he just found out that his longtime girlfriend and almost fiancé, Crystal, had been cheating on him whilst he was at the studio recording songs to keep a roof over their heads.
he was heartbroken when he heard the news and decided he needed as much space from her as possible, so he asked my mom if he could live with us for awhile.
she said yes of course, and ever since about a week ago; polo has been living with us in Bronx, New York.

i loved having him around but he was always yapping about how my mom should let him move us to a nice suburban state. he thought it didn't make any sense that she had left the hood in Chicago just to live in another hood in New York.

but The Bronx was home now, and we were happy here wether Polo liked it or not.

and he was living with us, so he didn't exactly have a say in the matter.