𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐈𝐈

Pop Smoke

"=⌕ [Sunshine] //﹫

ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ > ғᴀʏᴇ ᴡᴇʙsᴛᴇʀ
ɪɴ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴡᴀʏ
1:35 ──────ㅇ───────── 3:47

"I didn't know that I was capable of being happy right now.
But you showed me how"

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You could hear the raindrops harshly fall against the city pavement outside of your window. You groaned into the thick creme color duvet, which was now a shade of grey in the somber room. You turned your body attempting to roll over when you were stopped, and held in place by two muscular arms wrapped around your waist.

" Stop moving" His sultry voice flowed into your ears, filled with a hue of rasp and tiredness.

Pop had been gone for months, doing shows and other things that came along with his rise to fame. He had just returned home last night and decided for whatever reason at 1:00 in the morning he no longer wanted to be at his own home, but at yours instead. When he did finally make it to your house you both stayed up for hours. The walls of the house being coated with your laughter.