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Namiko and Ddot were in the car right outside of the mall. they decided on their us day to consist of getting some matching shit for namiko game days, getting starbucks, and going out and buying movies the old school way with snacks to have a movie night.
"Nami fucking get out bro." darrien said to her. they had been sitting outside the mall for like 10 minutes.
"damn nigga can i fucking relax. i drive ya little ass everywhere. today drained me." she said with a dramatic sigh.
"you know damn well i ca' drive yo ass just don't wanna say nun." dot got out and opened her door for her. "if you ain't feel like driving you should'a gave me the keys, but closed mouths don't get fed."
Nami stretched her black under armor compression sleeve covered arms to ddot suggesting he drag her out of the car.
For nami to be so closed off before she left to see her father, she surely had become much more clingy and affectionate.
"why you so lazy ma heart." ddot said to the girl but he knew he secretly liked it. as much of a thug as he was it was nice for somebody to have a soft spot for him. "c'mon bro, help me out here i'm not boutta carry you."
nami was holding down her weight as much as she could so dot would just end up in between her legs. "i just wan' a hug bro."
"nigga we jus' was hugged up 20 minutes ago in ya room." he mugged her.
"aight say dat." namiko said dropping her arms and pulling her hands away from him. "don't ask me to come closer to you ever again. dayroom ass nigga."
ddot snickered at her behavior. "mami come here."
"nahh what i said. it's none of that dick." she climbed out the car and shut the door.
"nami" darrien said to her, he put his arms on either side of the car. "i apologize." he said simply.
nami looked at him and rolled her eyes fighting her smile. she failed and he saw it.
"ooooh nami baby." ddot poked her dimples. "look how i'm controlling this. gotchu smiling and shit." he rubbed his hands from her shoulders to the bottom of her arms, putting them around his neck and moving his own hands to her stomach. "let's go get our fits," he kissed her cheek, "then you ca' put me on to starbucks," he kissed her other cheek, "and after chill wit' the old school movies in the crib." he paused dangerously close to her face.
ddot didn't know if she was comfortable kissing him in public. he knew she liked when they kissed but it was only few times and only when nobody knew.
nami on the other hand was kind of disappointed. she felt now that maybe they had been just friends even though her right mind was telling her friends don't behave like this.
"come on mami." ddot gabbed her hand.
SUGARHILL DDOT
i'm not gone lie right now, holding namiko hand in public lowkey mad federal. i don't give a fuck though.
