DUECES

001

dueces , sasuke uchiha.
001.  /  fuck his bro !

PA , PHILADELPHIA
𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝟧
𝟺:𝟹𝟶𝙿𝙼

narrative.
࣪𓏲ּ.ೃ࿐    "girl, no the fuck you didn't." iyana frowned in disbelief as she listened to you tell her about what had happened just the night before, narrowing her eyes. you continued scrolling on instagram, sitting comfortably in your gaming chair.

"yes the fuck i did."

"no fucking way." she replied, rubbing her hands down her face stressfully, still in extreme disbelief. chansae merely shook her head, already knowing you would do some crazy shit like this, with your crazy ass.

"unfortunately, i did." you shrugged, finally turning your phone off and giving her all of your attention. iyana's eyes widened and her jaw dropped as you even did as much as showing her the tape and the messages, chansae peeking over her shoulder.

"what the fuck is wrong with you." the brownskin sighed, trying to hold in her laugh as she ran her short acrylics down her face for the second time. you rode the nigga face, then had the nerve to record that shit and send it directly to the hoe. iyana couldn't believe her eyes.

chansae just snorted, gathering the things to roll a new joint, as she couldn't believe this shit neither.

you rolled your eyes. "like i said.. how my pussy taste bitch? since she wanted to put ha ashy ass lips on my man like i won't beat the shit out of both of them, deadass." thinking about it had just got you more angrier, causing you to push yourself up off of the couch and walk toward the kitchen.

"girl, you supposed to be standing on business." iyana stated, as she opened a message from her boyfriend, shikamaru. "tuh. if shikamaru did that shit to me i oughta beat that nigga ass, and then shoot him."

she always saying this 'standing-on-business' shit over and over again, causing you to huff.

"fuck standing on business, iyana. business standing on me." you deadpanned, causing chansae to mutter out a small, preach as she sealed the sides of her blunt with the wetness of her tongue and lighter.

all this talk about sasuke made you wonder where he was. after what had happened between you two, the both of you two simply slept comfortably in your bed, him snoring loudly and napping on your chest without a care in the world. you stroked the baby hairs that stuck to his skin, falling out of the little man-bun he temporarily had in his hair.

"oh shit. shika calling." she muttered, running her nails through her knotless box braids to slightly fix her appearance, catching yours and chansaes attention. the man-bun wearing man usually stayed and hung with naruto and sasuke, so maybe you could see his wearabouts.

her camera revealed a high looking shikamaru staring right into the camera lazyily. he yawned, before the corners of his lips curled up into a faint smile when he seen his pretty girl. he was leaning over a counter, seeming to be talking to someone.

"hey ma." his deep, tired voice rang as he grabbed his leaning phone, showing his full face, and his pretty plump lips.

iyana began cheesing, her melanated skin heating up slowly. "hey baby. what you doing?" she replied calmly, grabbing the joint that was being passed around by chansae. you moved away from iyana, listening to their conversation.

"nothing much, hanging with the guys. naruto said hey. did you e-" suddenly, the phone was snatched out of shikamarus hand, revealing a brightly smiling blonde haired boy, and his smiley. he seemed to be chewing on gum, looking intensely into the camera to see who it was.

you heard a bunch of shuffling, then it went on mute for a few seconds, causing you all to laugh lowly. naruto finally spoke, out of breath. "hey iyana poohh! who you wit' bestie? i heard multiple voices, you ain't slick. my girl with you?" his voice ranted, enthusiastic and slightly raspy, still running from shikamaru.

chansaes face was now smushed against iyana, grabbing the half way through blunt from the beanie wearing girl. "hey naru." she smiled, blowing kissed toward the screen causing iyana to mean mug her. meanwhile, you were just leaning on your kitchen counter waiting for any sign of sasuke.

"hey baby, i love youuuu." he dragged out as he kissed the screen, before the phone was abruptly stolen again, revealing a now annoyed shikamaru and a laughing sasuke who seemed to be high out of his mind.

"damn naruto, witcho big headed ass. always doing something." he glared, side eyeing the boy who simply flicked him off.

"sorry mama. this muhfucker' always taking my phone like i won't slap the shit out of him." he softly sighed, not trying to waste his energy on naruto's crazy ass knowing he'll just be chasing him all night. iyana simply laughed at the boys antics, in which chansae just sucked her teeth and muttered a 'fuck you.'

"n/n with you?" somewhere exclaimed from somewhere, causing iyana to hesitantly look at you, who was signaling to say no. because you already knew that if she said yes, they would hide sasuke at all costs, for some reason.

"..nah, why?"

"nun. sasuke was asking." the pineapple haired boy replied hesitantly, listening to sasuke speak to some other girl on the phone. iyana immediately mean mugged the screen, putting her whole eye in the camera.

"what that nigga doing? don't lie, shikamaru." she said, discreetly passing the last of your shared blunt to you, who listened carefully. shikamaru just scratched the back of his neck, looking off into the distance.

"he on the phone with somebody.. thought he was on the phone with her." he muttered, causing iyana's jaw to drop. was he talking to other bitches? around them? and they not saying nothing!?

iyana mutted herself, looking at you who seemed to be pissed. "ain't no way. ain't no fuckin way." you sighed, taking your last drag of the blunt and putting it out, before running your hands on your heads stressfully like that one gta meme. chansae just shook her head, on her phone, looking on pinterest.

"girl, at this point, just fuck his brother." chansae bluntly stated, causing you to muse.

"bitch, i just might."

( neicy innis hoe ) :
i'm back, and i'm better. i want you bad as eveeeerr. 😩😩 nah lms. anyway, we crunk
innis bih, onna pussy hoe. can't wait to
continue this, prolly finna be the most unhinged
book i ever wrote. rn, y/n is not standing on bidness. & ian forget, that 500' special still otw! ( i think )

love y'all , gimmie kiss 💋

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