𝙰𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜

𝟿𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔

  "Oh, look who remembers where home is." An annoyed blonde leaned against Luka's doorway. Her arms crossed as she narrowed her eyes at her friend. Not even bothering with the new hickies or obvious after glow.

Nasty asses.

  "This is niceeeeee. Boy! All this is you right here? It doesn't smell like roaches in here or nunthing!" Oaklynn poked her head into the males penthouse. Taking both Luka and Quinn by surprise. Chloé simply pushed her head away, ignoring the string of curses leaving the girls mouth.

  "Not that I'm not happy to see her, but what is Oaklynn doing here?" Quinn asked curiously as she held her overnight bag. Luka's arms lazily wrapped around her frame as his head leaned on her shoulders. He was shirtless, proudly showing off his medals from their nightly games.

  Chloé let out a long sigh as she pinched the bridge of her nose.

  "She won't leave me the hell alone. She's wanted to see you ever since you went missing." The blonde glared at the girl that pushed her to the side. The new light skin actually had been sleeping at her house these last two nights.

Why? Because for some reason she couldn't get rid of her. Oaklynn was like a weed that kept finding her way in.

"Quinnie! Let's hang out! I miss you beautiful!" The taller girl pouted as she attempted to hug the girl she barely knew. Her frown turned into a scowl when Luka wouldn't let her go.

"Hey man! I vouched for you!" The loud woman looked him up and down. Disbelief coating her futures.

"Yeah, yeah, just give me a few more minutes." He ignored the girl before pulling Quincy to the side. Casually handing her bag to her best friend that just scoffed but took it.

"Are you okay Luka?" She looked up at him puzzled. That same look of raw innocence and purity made her look like a baby deer. Oblivious to the absolute danger she was in around him.

Yet he's seen the lewd looks she could produce. A look so sinful that sirens blushed at the sight. But he's also seen how vicious that little mouth could be. A few more seconds and she probably would've made his ex cry from more than just her fist.

"I don't want you to go." He pouted like a kicked puppy. Causing the girl to snort with laughter.

"You'll see me again. You're still coming Saturday, right?" She smiled at the male as she cupped her hand to his face. He tilted his head against her palm more. Only adding to the whole sad look.

"Yes but I want to see you before that." He mumbled as his cyan irises caught her hazel ones. A swirl of emotions trying to convey themselves desperately.