𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐬- 𝐇𝐮𝐞𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐘/𝐧

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𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝗼𝐫'𝐬 𝐩𝗼𝐯
After winter break had concluded, Y/n was back at school while Huey worked.

It was all annoying to the couple as they weren't able to see each other, but they'd deal.

So as of now Huey had just gotten back from lunch, making his way to his office after printing out a few papers and reports that he needed to work on.

But as he walked, the man was quickly stopped by one of the interns within the firm.

"There you are Huey" a blond intern spoke, the woman smiling at Huey.

"Yeah?" "Well I just wanted to see you, and how was your lunch?" She asked as Huey had begun to walk again, aware that she was following along.

"It was fine, why aren't you doing work?" He asked, attempting to get the blond away.

"Well-" before she could finish talking, Huey had gone into his office, closing the door on the blonde.

To Huey, he was no kiss-up, which is why he was able to move up so fast within the firm, and he surely wasn't going to let an intern sweet talk him just to keep peace within the firm as others would do.

The fact was wildly known, especially thanks to the pictures of Y/n that decorated his deck, the only decor he had and needed within his office.

"*sigh* white people piss me off" Huey sighed as he sat down to work on the papers, proud of his successes as he had won every case given to him, of course taking home a big pay for not just himself but for his defendant as well.

He was well respected but also hated, but we all know that Huey could care less as he either rocked his fro or a puff on busier days.

But anyways as he worked, Y/n was leaving one of her classes, exhaustion back in her eyes and expression, ready to get herself some food before getting in a nap, happy that she had somehow managed to complete all of her work for the entire week in just two days.

So as she made her way to her dorm to put up her things and such, the front desk to her dorm had stopped her.

"Hey don't forget your DoorDash" she pointed out, Y/n confused as she looked over to see food and flowers.

"Your man must love you, he's always getting you food" the woman smiled while looking at Y/n.

"Yeah, he does, thank you" With that she had left, quickly heading up to her dorm so she could call Huey.

"Hey Beautiful, you like the flowers?" Huey asked, answering Y/n's call without hesitation.

"I always do, and thank you for the food too" "Of course" as the two talked, Huey still filling out papers while glancing at his phone, happy to see Y/n eating, the woman telling him about her day so far.

"And then during lunch these girls started fighting, apparently they were friends in high school but like they were with the same man but only one of them knew" Y/n explained while eating.

"Damn, did he get beat up to?" "I hope so, he was ugly anyways" she shrugged as Huey chuckled at her words.

"Ugly niggas always doing stuff huh?" "Mhm, but good thing you're sexy, plus you're not like that" "I know I'm not, 'cause I have the sense not to and I'm in love with you" Huey winked, never missing a chance to confess his love to Y/n.

"You should come over and show me" Y/n smiled at the phone, Huey chuckling at her words.

"I would but I need this money so I can keep spoiling you" Huey grins, his smile intoxicating as Y/n had smiled a little harder, nearly on the verge of giggles.

But anyways after talking, Y/n had decided to let Huey focus on his work, not wanting to derail his focus, Huey thought otherwise but decided to let her go, aware that his girlfriend needed to rest.

So with loving words, their call had ended, Y/n finishing off her food before taking a much-needed nap.

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