𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐰𝐧 - Playboi Carti

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Your boyfriend, Jordan, professionally know as Playboi Carti, a professional rapper, was finally back in Atlanta after his prestigious 'Die Lit** Tour'. He had texted you, letting you know that he'd be returning soon but you didn't know it would be so soon. So, doing your daily rituals and minding your business, you were in the kitchen washing broccoli in preparation for chicken and shrimp alfredo. Suddenly you heard keys at your door and the lock twisting. Who could it be? It was none other than your boyfriend Jordan. He was very short-spoken and mysterious. However, he always made it known to you how much he loved you and your presence. You'd remembered that he had a spare key.

"Y/n, where you at? I'm back baby," Jordan called out for you, walking into your halfly-furnished living room and setting his suitcases, papers, etc. down on your couch.

You had just moved in, so you barely had anything in your new home.

You immediately set everything down and ran up to him, engulfing him in a tight long hug

"I MISSED YOU...SO...SO...MUCH," You exclaimed between kisses.

"I missed you too," He chuckled, returning the kisses.

You pulled away and examined him. You noticed his dreads had gotten longer but he still didn't lose that spark he had in his eyes. However, snapping you back into reality, he stated.

"I ain't tryna ruin this moment but ...I'm sorry baby I gotta go to the studio. Its stuff with my producers and shit... imma make it up to yo-,"

"I could never have you to myself for at least a second." You groaned, crossing your arms as you pouted and rolled your eyes.

"You the one that dated a rapper," He said smirking, unpacking some of the things he took to tour.

"Well, I ain't know it was gon be like this, got me thinking you finna see one of your hoes" You shrugged walking back into the kitchen.

"Don't be like that y/n. You know I'm not like that so stop playing... What you cooking?" He said following close behind, he slapped your ass in the process and you gave him a mug in response and he laughed in response.

"Maybe stick around and find out. But noooo, you always got something to do," You said, rolling your eyes as you placed the chicken you washed in the pot.

"I was finna tell you I'm leaving in an hour 'fore you cut me off but cool. Keep dat same energy," He said, chuckling as he leaned against the kitchen counter, observing you from behind.

📝: ntm on me, idk much about touring so I'm just going off what might be right. ANYWAYS DADDY'S HOMEEEE (I got writers block so I'm finishing ts later sorry 😔, also gimme so rappers y'all. I have a few but ion know what to do bout them lmao)

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