Amahle and Jey thought they had overcome the worst of their challenges of their relationship. Their love, forged in the fires of adversity, seemed unbreakable.
But, as they settle on their new paths they both try to tackle, unforeseen obstacles beg...
Warning: This chapter does include kidnapping, and a panic attack at the end. Readers discretion is advised.
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OMNISCIENT|
Back in Atlanta, Jey, Amahle and Jon spent the morning casually talking over the breakfast, she had made for them. Jon had a few hours to spare before it was time for him to catch his flight back home to Florida. So, he and his twin spent some time in the in-garage gym. But, Amahle had a hair appointment to go to.
She walked into the garage to see the two men, lifting weights effortlessly as Lil'wayne blasted through the bluetooth speaker nearby.
"Alright yall, I got a hair appointment to go to." Amahle's voice cut through the bass-heavy beat, catching Jey and Jon's attention as they set down their weights. They both looked over, a matching smirk on their faces as they took her in.
Jey wiped the sweat from his brow, flashing her a grin. "Alright, baby. Tell Mo I said hey." he mentioned with a grin.
Amahle chuckled, shaking her head at Jey's mischievous smile. She walked over, leaning up to give him a quick kiss. "I'll tell her you said hey, but you two better not tear this house up when, I'm gone."
Jey's hand rested on her waist, pulling her in for one more lingering kiss. "No trouble. I promise,"
Jon smiled, watching his twin and sis-in-law. "Aye, Mal. Don't be surprised if you see him in here pacing when you get back, cause Imma whoop his ass on the game after this."
Jey scoffed as he rolled his eyes, "Whatever, uce."
Amahle laughed, glancing between the twins with an amused shake of her head. She moved away from Jey and over to Jon. A coy smiled formed on her face as she looked up at him, "And... If I don't see you when I get back," She stated before hugging him. "Your ass better text the Group chat when you made it home."
Jon chuckled, wrapping his arms around her in a warm hug. "You know I got you, Mal. I'll keep y'all posted. Wouldn't wanna make you worry."
As he let her go, he playfully ruffled her hair. She smacked his hand, "See, now you doin' the most." she said as she glared at him.
He burst out laughing, " You know I gotta fuck with ya. But, later Mally Mal."
She shook her head. Jey watched as Amahle walked towards the door before calling out to her, "Be safe bae, text me if you need me."
