LOST WITHOUT YOU

CHAPTER THIRTY (BEST PART)

DURK...

"So you gay now?," Jamell frowned.

"What? Hell nah, ion roll dat way." Durk mugged.

"You lettin' uh nigga dry hump ya, ya gotta be something." He commented.

"I'm not gay, I'm just, havin' fun," Durk shrugged.

"Y'all kissed doe," Andre tone sounded disappointed, yet invested. Now she'll never have to watch anything on Netflix again, the drama that was about to unfold was right in front of her.

"What?? I didn't kiss him." He sarcastically joked as he turned around and opened the fridge. "He kissed me."

Jamell mugged. "It don't mattea, ya still allowed him ta put his nasty ass lips against yours."

"We was high if dat make it bettea," He teased as he turned back to the camera. "Sat on his lap and shit. Got 'im hard."

Jamell clenched his jaw. "Why is you playin' right nie? Dis shit ain't funny, ya fuckin' witcha opp, ya enemy."

Durk rolled his eyes. "Damn, nigga, ya worse dan Toosi."

"Good. Toosi should be on ya ass, cause you doin' dumb shit."

Kai walked over to the cabinet. He only had his tight basketball shorts on. He opened the cabinet and grabbed some shot glasses.
He turned around and looked at Durk's phone that sat on the phone stand. He waved at Jamell and Andre.

They waved back.

"Heyyy Kai." Andre gleamed.

"Wass up," Kai said before Durk grabbed him. He pulled him in and wrapped his arm around his shoulder.

"Whatcha doin'?,"

"Toosi said he comin' back wit sum alcohol," Kai said.

"What kind of alcohol?,"

"Ion know. But he bringin' it, we gon get drunk, play sum games wit Josh and da new nigga he bringin'," Kai rolled his eyes.

Durk laughed. "Damn, he just left you wit no hesitation?."

Kai frowned. "It ain't funny."

"It is, dats what ya get fa fuckin' Ty."

"Ty? As in Tyquian, da nigga dat got Von killed? See? You need ta get out of dere, dey brain washin' ya." Jamell mugged.

"Ty didn't kill Von, it was lil Timm." Durk corrected. "But it's fuck Tyquian, I ain't here fa him."

Kane walked downstairs as he rubbed his eyes. "Where Jonathan at?,"

"He out wit Tyquian and Kentrell." Durk said as he moved his arms around Kai's waist. He pulled Kai in front of him and gently laid his head on Kai's shoulder. "I'm so fuckin' bored." He said into his neck

"Wanna drink wit us?," Kai asked as he kissed Durk's forehead.

The two, Durk and Kai, always had this weird bond where they would be all over each other, but as far as fucking one another, they rather not. Hugs from the back, kisses on the temple, the two looked like a couple that was waiting for marriage in order to have sex. India thought it was strange, but Durk didn't care.

"Nah," He said. "Ion wanna ruin y'all fun, might watch y'all play da game doe."

"Ya just fuckin' everybody is dat house huh?," Jamell commented.

"Yo ass tweakin'," Durk mugged as he let go of Kai. "It ain't eve' like dat, I ain't doin' no fuckin', just vibin' and shit."

"Why he on ya dick?," Kai asked before he had walked back upstairs where Dominique was at.
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