𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐈𝐌.

𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍.

another week and a half later.

𝙺𝚈 𝙹𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 | 𝙺𝙴𝚈
𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗔𝗚𝗢 📍
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"whatchu doing?" i ask terrel, watching him lift his shirt off his body.

"i'm just checking the cut on my back, it's closed up now but i check to make sure the shit dont open again." he tossed the shirt ona floor next to him.

"why are you always throwing shit everywhere?" i look at the shirt ona floor.

ian picking it up.

he rolled his eyes and picked it up, tossing it ona bed. "better?"

"yes actually. i'm living with you too, but ian yo maid." i walked over towards him.

i turnt grabbed his arms and then turnt him around looking at his back.

yea, the shit was closed up now.

"like what you see?"

"no not really, but i am checking to make sure the surrounding skin around the cut isn't green making you about to die."

"you and yo jokes." i can see him shaking his head.

"ian joking."

"me dying cause of sum cut? nigga ive been shot before... you are joking."

"but it's cute how worried you are." he added on. i just know he's grinning like a cheshire cat.

aight so, after everything i said, and after i killed someone just to protect him.. maybe i am worried about him then i wanna admit.

and it's been almost two weeks since i hit him with my hood love remix.. it sunk in after all.

but he don't gotta know that shit cause it's gon go to his already big ass head.

"yknow what? die."

i turn to walk away but i feel hands wrap around my waist from behind, and then i feel them pull me against a chest.

then he put his head ina crook of my neck. "chill, im fucking with you key."

i grinned. "look who's the nigga worried now."

"worried?" he asked ina crook of my neck.

"you scared i was gon be mad at chu' or sum?" i asked him.

"man hell nah." here he go lying unprovoked again.

so i tried to walk away once more, but he just squeezed me tighter —- keeping me in place.

"where you goin?"

"away from yo lying ass."

"ian lying."

"aight," i tried to pry him off but he had the strength of a bulldog on steroids.

he wasn't tryna let me go, so i had to get creative with it.

aye, desperate time calls for desperate measures.

i reach behind me, and grab his belt loops, and then i maneuver him around my body, making him move his head out the crook of my neck and stand right in front of me.

he was still gripping onto me though, just in front of me now. he smirked at me. " you tryna get into sum... why you grabbing my belt loops like that?"

i swear he's always on go.

ian respond, i just took the belt loops in my hand and pulled his body against mine. he was already close, but now he was literally against me.

i starting walking and ended up pushing him against the wall, and then without any warning i put my lips on his neck.