Desmond's POV: Andrew really had a hold on me even after all these years. His brown eyes sent me into a trance, the way his skin flushed red whenever he got flustered, the way he arched his eyebrow and his physique... God his physique, Some Greek gods had nothing on him.
We were now on the second floor, Even though I had just met Sharnell aka Tiffany a few minutes ago, i figured it would be nice for her to meet Andrew.
We arrived on the second floor which was for me the same contrast design as first base just more blue but I couldn't help but glimpse at the way andrew's eyes glistened in awe at the space. I glanced around in search of Sharnell, I spotted her fixing a wig for Aunt Paula, one of her all time favorite customers and my favorite because of her banana bread and pumpkin pies.
Sharnell stood at about 6 foot with me only being a few inches taller than her, her braids sweeping past her waist and her glasses still falling from the tip of her nose with her heart nose ring still dangling on her nose. "JIOVANNI, OVER HERE" sharnell waved me over as soon as she spotted me, ah yes my middle name Desmond Jiovanni Carson.
Andrew looked at me then back at Sharnell then back at me before speaking in bewilderment "are you jiovanni?" i nodded my head before i flashed him a smile, he flushed red again for the 5th time today.
We walked up to sharnell and Aunt Paula as she started to spray the moose on her hair and cut out the loose ends on the wig.
"what you back for lil bro?" she asked in a mocking tone while sparing few glances at Andrew "first off thanks for the brownies aunt Paula and second I wanted to introduce you to my friend Andrew"
Aunt Paula smiled and nodded at me as she patted her wig while admiring her appearance in the mirror, "Hello" Andrew waved at Sharnell, her eyes glistened as she stared at Andrew then I think her lightbulb clicked "YOU'RE ANDREW?!, WOW" she mused as she stuck her picking comb back in some hairs that were coming out of her overdue braids
"JIOVANNI USED TO CALL ME SO MUCH WHILE I WAS IN BOARDING SCHOOL TELLING ME ANDREW THIS ANDREW THAT, I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE THE ANDREW" I could feel blood rise to my face as Andrew smiled at Sharnell while side eying me as I stared straight ahead.
"Wow that's funny because Desmond never told me about you" I could feel his eyes burning into the side of my neck while his voice held clear restraint.
"Well uh this was a fun conversation but I'm sure Andrew has more important matters to attend to" I stuttered as I reached for Andrews hand and practically bolted out of the salon.
We were now outside standing beside Andrew's range Rover. The weather had taking a drastic change of choices, it was no longer breezy and sunny, it was now pouring literal oceans, Andrew crossed both of his hands around his chest, his huge chest, his worked out chest, his- what the fuck am I thinking about, he's clearly angry at me.
I guess he sensed that I was staring at his chest like a creep because immediately his ears and shoulders flushed a deep red before trying to return his look of resentment "Why didnt you tell me you had a sister?" he said the reminiscent of a pout still present on his face " well it doesn't suprise me since you literally told Cindy I had an eating disorder" he scoffed furrowing both his eyebrows,
Ouch I deserved that " Look Drew I'm sorry, I didnt tell you about my sister because she was having some issues at the time and me talking about it to anyone else would make it more real"
he scoffed again before replying
" Alm- Desmond in our relationship back then I made sure you could tell me anything, I made sure you were comfortable to tell me anything, fuck I even told you some deep shit I wouldn't even tell my own mother and you're telling me that you couldn't open up to me about you're own sister" he replied angrily, his anger clearly visible.
I put my head down finding the ground more interesting.
I thought about everything ... I started to tear up, I don't know when the tears dropped, all I felt was Andrew drape both his hands on my shoulders guiding me towards the passenger seat of his car then closing the door.
Wow that was a lot , well umm more lore ig.. STAN SHARNELL and her overdue braids also if I didn't say this before, desmond is indeed black, I'll explain his ethnicity later anywho vyee
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FanfictionAndrew seems to be having problems, not normal scratch you're head problems, noo its different, the one person he doesnt want back in his life is back and andrew is trying his best not to fall for his scheme again, will he?
