𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄 / sugarhill imagines

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭 / dudey lo

Dasmina's pov
Shared apartment
7:31 pm

"Ma just comeee" dudey whined throwing a tantrum on the bed.

"No Bro I'm not tryna die by a 13 year olds hands" I said moving my hands in a No motion.

"Bro ain't nobody finna do nothing to you if I'm there" he said looking at me with a bored expression.

"Nah ya fans is crazy how you know they not gon shoot me while you on the other side of the stage tryna entertain them?" I said crossing my arms.

He looked at me again before turning and laying on the bed and going on his phone.

"Dudey"

"Bro come on I know you not mad"

"Im finna kick you in your back"

"Bro oh my god I hate you niggas" I said getting off the bed and making my way to the closet.

"Yea thank you ma" he said getting off the bed with a smile. He walked to me and. Wrapped his arms around my stomach before placing a kiss on the back of my neck.

I rolled my eyes before grabbing a red tank top and black ripped jeans and pairing that with my red crocs. Cause listen if I'm going somewhere I don't wanna be, one thing about me is I'm gonna be comfortable.

Me and dudey walked out the house and went to the car that was damn near already packed with people.

We got to the venue and dudey was getting ready to go on stage. He was excited but I could tell he was also a little nervous.

"Bae you gon be good don't worry about it" I said kissing his lips before he has to go on stage. I was backstage so I could see everything.

1 got into them performing I see dudey turn his head toward me and I used his hand to motion me to come here.

I shook my head in a no motion and he gave me another bored expression before doing the motion again but quicker.

I rolled my eyes before rushing into the stage and quickly walked toward dudey. He greeted me with a hug before working in hand around my waist and had the other with the mic in his hand.

"Ayo ya this my girl and if anybody got anything to say y'all can suck ma dick" he yelled into the mic.

I immediately got second hand embarrassment so I put my face in his shoulder. About five minutes of being on stage I walked back off and sat the chair.

I could hear 40s and 9s start playing. I looked at the stage and saw dudey already looking at me. He started mouthing the words to me and I had a smile stuck on my face.

Is this what love feels like?

This one is really cheeks yall
so ntm.
Love - chrisnextdoor