ෆ your brother sends you to get his product from his plug, but you didn't expect him to be so fine
includes smut
✎ i wanted to try to post more, but a tornado just hit my neighborhood and I hardly have any service."Y/n, y/n," Rashad, your younger brother knocked on the door, while standing in the doorway.
"You might as well tell me what you want, instead of just standing there," you sighed, turning to face him.
"Can you do me a favor?"
"It depends," you said, continuing to eat your chips.
"I need you to go get me two dime bags-
"No, I'm not going to that block," you shook your head.
"Come on, I wouldn't ask you if the block was hot, I got too much shit to do today," he whined.
Rashad was only seventeen, in high school, although he hardly went anyway. Your parents let him get away with smoking, they preferred having a child who smoked than to let him go and join a gang, selling the product.
"Okay, go get it tomorrow," you said, as he started pouting.
"But I wanted to smoke tonight"
"Rashad"
"Please, I'll give you whatever you want," he begged.
"Fine," you rolled your eyes, groaning.
"What do you want?"
"I'll let you know, just know you in debt nigga, who do I go too?"
"Jo, you know Kay Flock, that's his brother," he said, giving you a twenty dollar bill.
"I'm supposed to know how Jo looks?"
"Just ask for him, thank you," he said, throwing himself on you, into a hug.
"Get off me, and get out," you yelled, pushing him away.