Obsessed| Central Cee Imagines

Silly Little Fight| Central Cee

Requested by @gurlwiththetwirl

NOTE: angst and fluff (cute shit), omg i hope this is what you wanted i tried my best

Y/N paced herself as she held onto Cee's hand. He gripped it roughly as he pulled her back up to their hotel. She pulled her dress down as it kept rising up, "Can you slow down?"

He stopped in the middle of the hallway making her hit his back. He turned around mugging her, "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"What?" Y/N asked flustered.

He shook his head and continued their journey to their suite. "You talk too much."

"I'm a bit fucked up right now so I don't know what you're talking about," Y/N whispered as he unlocked the door.

The cool AC made goosebumps rise on her skin. Oakley let go of her hand moving towards the grand couch inside the upscale suite. Y/N shook her stilettos off, "Bae, why are you mad?"

He eyed her irritatedly. She swayed a bit drunk from their night of partying. Well, she partied while he sat in VIP club meetings.

"You're an embarrassment do you know that?" He whispered making her body go slack.

Y/N's nostrils flared at his words. She racked her brain trying to figure out where she went wrong. Y/N sighed realizing her mistake, "Are you mad I started talking in the meeting?"

She twirled her curls in her finger as she shifted her weight from side to side. Oakley ignored her lighting a joint. Y/N felt her stomach sink, "Okay, I apologize for doing a lot tonight. You said you weren't having any meetings today. Tonight was supposed to be date night but when I came back from the bathroom you were entertaining music reps."

Oakley clenched his jaw, "Y/N, go away."

She was sensitive as tears stung her eyes, "Fine."

Y/N slammed the bathroom door shut feeling the urge to vomit. Her mouth watered as she stared at herself in the mirror. "Don't be a weak bitch. Keep it together."

Y/N gripped the sides of the sink breathing deeply. Knocks sounded at the door making her lose her train of thought, "Babe, I'm sorry."

She rolled her eyes ignoring her boyfriend on the other side of the door. "You know what they say! Drunk words are sober thoughts! You wanted me gone and now I'm gone."

He winched at her shouting, "Okay, I know I fucked up. Are you okay?"

Y/N turned on the shower drowning out his words. She'd ignore him like he did her. She took her time rinsing off the memories of the drunken night. By then she sauntered back into the room with a white robe on.

He laid on the couch watching her with puppy dog eyes. His shirt was off. She rolled her eyes at the sight, "Seeing you shirtless is fine and all but I'm mad at you right now."

He smiled at her, "Come here."

She sucked her teeth moving towards the couch. He pulled her on top of him, "Cee you really pissing me off."

He kissed her, "I don't care."

Y/N turned away trying to ignore him. He gripped her chin making her brown eyes meet his, "You accept my apology?"

Y/N couldn't help but smile, he was too cute, "Yeah. I'm a bit sober now."

The air held less tension as he gripped her waist, "Good cuz I hate being mad at you."

Y/N rolled her eyes playfully, "Didn't you tell the whole world that you like girls who don't like you?"

He choked on his laughter. Y/N lifted herself up from the couch, "Oh now you can't answer me huh?"

"I'll make it up to you for missing date night!"

"Promise?"

"I promise."

Authors Note:

it's a bit late but here's an update, don't really like it but its quick

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excuse any mistakes, this ain't proof read