Trill POV
The fire department put out the flames a few hours ago. Im now laying in my hospital bed with Smoke's fingers intertwined with mine. He hasn't left my side since the firefighters pulled me outta my burning house from tryna save Lovelace.
"What you did was amazing." He told me kissing my hand. "But you should've left that job with the firefighters."
I rolled my eyes and sighed. My eyes started to get teary and I felt a little embarrassed.
"Whats wrong?" I just shook my head and continued to chew my lip. "Okay so random tears just fall from ya eyes?"
"Sometimes I get a little emotional. & plus I'm on my period so -"
"Aye i'ain wanna hear allat ."
"You asked." I smiled and he kissed my cheek making me blush a little.
"You're very beautiful."
"I know." He sucked his teeth and I laughed. "Thank you Smoke. You're very handsome."
"Well you know how I do." He popped his collar .
"Conceited?"
"A little."
"I see."
"But really whats wrong ?"
"Nothing. The bitch in me was coming out a bit."
"Oh okay ." he sighed and rubbed my chin.
"Stop touching me!" I swatted at his hand and he laughed. "I hate when you do that."
"You know you like when I touch you." He smirked getting cocky again.
"I actually don't like it. So quit touching me nigga."
He threw his hands up in surrender and started speaking in tongues.
"Miss-" the nurse trailed off tryna get my name.
"Trill."
"Right. Okay you and your friend are free to go whenever. Here's your papers and I already gave Lovelace her papers."
"K." I grabbed the papers from her and scanned over them. The nurse walked out, and Smoke helped me up.
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All of our sh.t is now in ashes except my valuable stuff I stashed in the basement. Time to look for a new house. & until then , Lovelace and I will be staying with Rell & Smoke.
"I thought you said he was a quick fck." Lovelace whispers to me as I brung in the last of my valuables.
"He is. I-"
"Then why y'all keep smiling in each others face ?" I looked away chewing my lip and she smirked , "you falling for SMoKe !!!"
"Shh! No I am not."
"Somebody called me ?" Smoke says coming up behind me.
"Ain't nobody call you , dickface." I joke.
He stale faced me and gripped my butt, I gasped and he smirked.
"Chill with the name calling aight."
"You aint my authority." I slapped his hand away.
"But you living under my roof."
"Actually," Rell adds , "y'all niggas living under my roof. And I expect part of rent from every body."
We all laughed and settled in the living room.
