Always (A Solange Story)

Questions

Y/N's P.O.V

I slipped on a hoodie and put on my black Timberland boots. Today I had an interview with MTV. I wasn't really too interested in doing it.

I had too much in my mind. Like Solange. To be fair she's always on my mind but this is different. We kissed yesterday. I loved it so fucking much. We didn't talk about it afterwards though.

That's the thing that's bothering me. I don't know how she feels. She could be regretting it for all I know. She's quite confusing. I'm trying to not let it fuck with me though.

I ain't gon' force her to talk to me about it or anything. It is what it is. I wish I always had that mentality. I don't know when I became such a simp.

I put on my big flashy diamond jewelry and cologne before heading out the door. The drive to where I needed to be was short. I was greeted by many different people.

Someone clipped a microphone to my hoodie and did a test run on it. They went over what we were doing before the cameras started rolling. There was a countdown before it all started.

"Yo my name is Y/N, a.k.a the fourth member of the Migos, and today I'm going fishing with MTV. I got a fishbowl filled with questions that you guys asked online and I will be answering them all."

"First question." I say reaching into the bowl. "When is the next Migos album coming?"

"Me and the guys actually talked about this recently. We've all been doing our own solo stuff lately but we plan on dropping Culture 3 in July. It will be the last of the Culture series." I answered.

"Next question." I say throwing the paper on the floor. "What movie can you watch over and over, and why?"

"Bring It On: All or Nothing. It has Solange and Rihanna in the same movie. I think I watch it a lot because Solange looks really good. There's not one scene where she looks bad. It's also funny." I answer.

"Who's your celebrity crush? That's easy Solange." I continue.

"Who is the most famous person in your contacts and can you call them?" I read.

I pulled out my phone and opened my contact list. "I have a lot of big name people in here. Anybody you can think of is in here. But the obvious answer is Beyoncé."

I clicked on her name hitting the FaceTime button. "As you can see it says Sister Bey cause well that's my sister. But let me tell y'all something. Beyoncé is mean as hell."

"What the hell do you want?" Bey said as her face popped up on my screen.

"I told y'all she mean. Bey I'm in a interview they asked me to call you." I say.

"Don't be telling people that. I'm very nice. Hey y'all." Bey said.

"You're a liar. You're like the meanest person I know. Anyway tell your sister to text me. Bye with ya mean ass." I say hanging up.

The interview wrapped up not too long after that. As I was walking out, I got a call from Solange. I guess a call is better than a text.

"Hello." I say answering the phone.

"Hello my ass. Bring your ass back home." Solange said.

"Damn, why you sound so hostile? Is Beyoncé rubbing off on you?" I questioned.

"She got her attitude from me. But I'm at your house and you're not here so hurry the fuck up." Solo responded.

"How the hell you get inside my house?" I asked.

"Don't worry about that. Just get here faster." She said.

"Damn, okay." I say.

Them Knowles sisters are mean as fuck. I don't even be doing anything. I did hurry up and get back home though. We all seen how she did Shawn in that elevator. I do not want to get that side of her.

While it was a serious situation, I'm glad that I was inside that elevator when it happened. I laugh about it a lot. Shawn don't think it's funny but Bey and I do.

I walked inside the house and came into contact with Solange. Like always, she's so damn pretty.

"Why you wanted me to get here so fast?" I asked.

"Cause we need to talk." She answered.

"You just now realizing that?" I ask.

"I'm being serious. I didn't kiss you just to do it. I uh, I did it because I like you. No, actually I did it because I love you. Y/N, I've been in love with you since the day I met you. And I should've been told you this all those years ago. I overheard what you said to Jay yesterday about my wedding and whatnot and I-"

I cut off her rambling with a kiss, a deep one. Hopefully she could feel what I'm feeling. I've been waiting on this moment for awhile now. "Solo I love you too. I always have."

"Why are we like this? Why did it take us so long for us to admit this? We could've been together for so long." Solange questioned.

"I don't know. I was always scared that you were going to reject me." I replied.

"Impossible. I thought I always made it clear that I was into you. Guess it wasn't clear enough." She said.

"You know damn well that I'm not good at noticing signs and shit. But since we're here now, I have a question." I say.

"If you about to ask me to be your girlfriend, you don't have to. We go together now. I don't care what you say." Solo said.

I smiled getting a warm feeling in my chest. "I'm not even gon fight against that. But I was about to ask you on date."

"Oh, of course you can take me on a date. But I meant what I said. I better not catch you with them little hoes. Don't think that I don't know." She responded.

"You ain't going to catch me with anybody. You ain't gotta worry about that." I say.

"I better not have to." Solange mumbled kissing me.

It took many years but I finally got the girl that I've always wanted. I don't see life getting any better than this. My life is complete now.

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solo really kicked jay z ass and I think about that constantly

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