CRINGEY AS FUCK !!! I forgot how to write lmao this is OD cringey I'm sorry idk what the fuck this is. . . . I gotta put the🪴down man.
KENNEDY
"Shoota ge—" cutting my sentence short Kymani wrapped his hand around my neck pulling me to his body. "...Ky"
"What I tell you bout calling me that?"
Rolling my eyes while pushing him away gently I sat down on the couch taking a pull from the blunt I just lit.
"Stop talking to me"
"Mmcht Baby it's been days since we saw each other, I thought I was out of the dog house. What I gotta do? And can you stop calling me that fuck ass name? I'm Kymani, Ky, or Bae to you"
"Get out, real shit"
"No, stop tryna diss me like I'm some lame ass nigga. I ain't do shit wrong but lift Bj on the bed"
Blowing the smoke in his face I mugged him harder than before.
"This is about you not—Shoota when's the last time we've had sex or been intimate?"
Pulling his head back in confusion he stood in front of me silent looking to be deep in thought. Yeah fuck nigga get out my face
"I'm not gonna lie, I can't remember. I think it was the day I took you ring shopping" he mumbles scratching his head unsurely. "I know I ate yo pussy a few days ago the last time we were together though"
"It's been a month since we went ring shopping" I nod distastefully sloughing deeper into the couch. "get out, I got somebody on the way to do what you can't" yes I'm lying, and what about it?
Taking a deep breath Kymani nods taking my blunt from my lips, and bringing it to his he took a long drag bending to my level.
"It's a reason I have my nickname, Baby" he whispers against my lips before blowing smoke into my mouth, pecking my lips a few times after he continues. "I'm sorry I've been slacking Mama ima make it up to you soon I promise, just bear with me a little while longer ight? My surgery is in a few weeks, I'll get with my doctor and see if I can move the date closer."
I can take big dick, you know this shit
Fuck out my face stingy ass bitch
"Stop talking to me! How many times I gotta tell you that?!"
Unfazed by my shouting Kymani presses more kisses onto my lips murmuring sweet nothings between each kiss.
"I love you, don't be mad at me"
"Get out my house" mushing his head away I crossed my arms watching him sit on the coffee table in front of me while holding my blunt between his lips and rubbing both of his hands on my thighs. "Gimme my blunt and go. I have company on the way"
Nodding he passed the blunt back but made no moves to leave.
"Shoota, deadass"
"Ima wait til they get hea I gotta gift for them, and you" with a smile he pulled his gun from his hip and sat it in his lap, glancing down at it he sighed. "Ima miss you"
"Making plans to turn my son into an orphan is outta pocket, I'll let him know his Toota don't give a fuck about him and his mental health" scoffing I nod patting my pockets for my phone. "talking bout that's yo son and here you are making plans to ruin his life"
"Mmcht stop fucking playing with me, I've been letting you slide all week with those slick shit that comes out yo mouth. If you deadass don't want me round for the time being say that. I'm not feeling this toxic shit Kennedy and I'm not about to keep kissing yo ass"
