you hadn't said anything but connie had peeped the change in your energy. you tried to hold out on leaving but kept as much attention away from you as possible. you wondered how did they even get here? did they know eren? your question was confirmed when you saw zayvion dap him up and your stomach dropped immediately. that means he was invited and no one expected him not to be there except for you."what's wrong?"
"nothing." connie knew you were lying so he pryed some more.
"tell me."
you sighed before answering because you knew he wouldn't stop asking.
"my ex is here." connie quickly looked around the room.
"was it the dude that just came in? with the girl?" you nodded.
"oh yeah—" connie got up like he was gonna do something but you pulled him back down by his sleeve.
"sit down. don't cause a scene, not necessary." connie wanted to get up and beat his ass but you told him not to, so he didn't. but as the night went on, you reverted back into your introvertedness.
you got up to get a drink and coincidentally, zayvion was sipping on his drink in the same area too. you pretended not to see him but he wasn't gonna let that happen.
"hey."
"leave me alone, zay. don't you got a girl to fuck in the bathroom or something?"
"so rude. you must be here with your nigga." you rolled your eyes.
"yes, and that means get the fuck on somewhere before i tell your bitch you talking to me." you hadn't claimed connie to be yours yet but you only saw that to get zayvion away from you.
"she not my bitch."
"i don't care who she is to you honestly, just leave me alone. harassing me at my job wasn't enough for you?"
he laughed. "harassing? i didn't even—"
your heart dropped when you looked to see connie making his way to you and zayvion, his brows furrowed in confusion. at this moment you hoped he was high enough for the situation to not register."stop talking to her." zayvion looked at connie with confusion.
"and who the fuck are you? done lost your damn mind talkin to me like that."
"i can talk to you however the fuck i want. just stop talkin to my girl before you get fucked up." connie turned to you and you didn't even know why connie asked because he knew already.
"your new nigga mad bold, y/n. you better get his lil ass before i—"
"yo punk ass ain't gon do a motherfuckin thing—" the two men were about to get in each other's face and you noticed zayvion's hand was on his hip. you got in between them before anything could pop off, literally. briana came over to her man's side to see what the commotion was about but before you were gonna have to explain, you pulled connie along behind you and away from zayvion.
"you should've let me beat his ass." you and connie sat back down where everyone else were and had to answer everyone's questions because they obviously saw that an altercation was about to occur.
"he had a gun, connie. i saw it."
"i don't care, he was talking enough shit. was he bothering you?"
"nothing i'm not used to from him. i just didn't want him to do anything to you. that nigga is a punk and would not have wanted to fight you."
connie sucked his teeth as he sat back. "blew my fuckin high, man."
"i mean we could've jumped him." sasha shrugged. "there's more of us than him."
"and we all would've been dead."
"as fuck." mikasa commented, which sent the small corner laughing.
"yo con what the fuck?" eren walked over all fast like he wanted to fight too. "i know you didn't think you were gonna fight in my house."
connie shrugged. "he was being disrespectful to me and bothering y/n. i don't even know why you let those type of people around you." eren looked confused and you didn't blame him.
"i don't get it, what's wrong with zay?"
"he's my ex."
"okay...we all have exes, y/n. but why was connie about to fight him and fuck up my house?" not that you thought eren would care but you told him everything anyway.
"damn, didn't think he was like that. sorry, y/n...please don't tell your brother."
"right," connie spoke. "don't need him up my ass if something happened to you." the night was actually going good until it was ruined by your past. it was like you'd never be able to fully escape it.
"i think i wanna go home now." you were feeling terrible. connie was so close to getting shot all because you couldn't just learn to ignore people.
"okay," the two of you stood up. "welp, see yall later." connie dapped up who he wanted and you said your goodbyes before y'all headed to the car.
"you need me to drive?" you remembered that connie probably wasn't completely sober or he hadn't completely come down yet.
he shook his head. "nope. we good. you'll get home in one piece. your bitch as ex ruined my high anyway. plus i didn't drink all that much."
"are you sure?"
"yes."
"promise?" you held out your pinky and he looked at it and looked at you.
"you don't trust me?"
"i do. but promise me, please?" your pinky was still out. connie couldn't pass you by especially when you were starting to give him the eyes. so he gave in and interlocked his pinky with yours.
"promise."
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a/n: it has been a while I KNOW😭 but i'm glad to be able to get this out for yall even though it took a bit to get over writers block for it.
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Fanfictionsecret of love ; a hidden or undisclosed aspect of love, such as hidden feelings, clandestine relationships, or intimate secrets shared between partners. connie springer x black reader