The Future - Oy Quan

2.4K 77 8
                                    

Making my way up the steps, and to the apartment door I placed my key inside of the lock twisting it as I pushed open the door

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

Making my way up the steps, and to the apartment door I placed my key inside of the lock twisting it as I pushed open the door. The moment it opened I could see Quan's stern face as he placed his hand on his waist before he dropped his shoulders once he realized it was me. 

I chuckled shaking my head, "If someone was here to do something to you, do you think they'd use a key Quan?" I asked raising an eyebrow

Quan smacked his lips, "You never know"He shrugged

I shook my head , "What are you even doin' home this early anyways? Ain't you supposed to be with your brother and the boys right now?" 

"Keem is out with his girl, and the boys left a hot minute ago " He answered 

Nodding my head, I placed my bag down on the counter and made my way over to where he was sitting on the couch taking a seat next to him. He placed his arm around my shoulder bringing me closer to him, and a placing a kiss on the side of my head. 

"How was ya day?" He asked lowly 

I sighed looking up at him, "Y'know same old, same old people coming into the shop asking about you and the boys music, or they came in asking for photos" I said to him chuckling

Quan shook his head, "Ion know why they be thinkin' you know the answer to all that shit" 

I shrugged, "Maybe because we're in a relationship together that's why they're asking questions" 

Quan smacked his lips, "Nosey ass Niggahs" He muttered

I smacked his chest lightly, "You've just got some loving fans" 

"If you say so" 

I chuckled getting up from the couch, and heading into the kitchen to grab something from the fridge before standing and leaning against the counter. "How is it that I got stuck with the grumpiest guy on Sugarhill?" I asked raising an eyebrow 

Quan chuckled, "You clearly ain't remember your first time meetin' Keem then" He said shaking his head

I shuddered, "Oh no I remember, but he's more mean than grumpy like you" I told him 

"Well you gon have to deal with me, and ya sons attitude"

"My sons? As in plural more than one son" I questioned

Quan nodded his head as he finished rolling his blunt, "Yeah, what you don't two sons?" He asked raising an eyebrow as he lit it and then inhaled afterwards

I sighed placing the Gatorade on the counter and crossing my arms, "I mean I would prefer a son and a daughter first and then possibly based on how that goes maybe I'll consider the second son" I told him 

"Well it ain't gon happen like that, cause y'know Imma twin which means you gon have twins" He said 

"That doesn't mean they're gonna be sons, logically I could also have a son and daughter or-or we could have two daughters" I told him matter of factly 

Drill City ImaginesWhere stories live. Discover now