﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ "youn' know what you do to me, lil bitch, u look delicious." ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ 𓆃
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MARKELL "POOTER" HENDERSON
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"mane stop looking at me before i do some to you." pooter hobbled angrily, struggling more to climb the stairs. jah'zeven tilted his head, admiring his work before he turned to knock on the front door. due to no response, he began banging on the door.
"momma!" he yelled, growing impatient even though the two had been standing there less that a few seconds. a short, darker skinned woman opened the door, gloves on both of her hands and a frown upon her face.
"jahzeven, yo' ugly daddy faced ass know i'm dealing with these babies!" she says through grit teeth, moving aside so both pooter and jah could walk into the house. the woman closed the door and locked it behind herself, continuing to walk. "ma, you remember pooter? marquis lil brother."
she heads back into the kitchen to finish preparing bottles and snacks for the babies. "latoya's youngest right?" she asks, glancing back at pooter who was still watching the many toddlers play with one another.
"yeah that's him." jah elbowed the smaller boy, "im surprised you two get along, all yall used to do was fight." she sits an apple sauce on each plate, along with gram crackers and half of a sandwich for the kids to eat. "ma, i gotta tell you something."
pooter grew slightly flustered, rubbing over his bandaged shoulder that wasn't as sore anymore. the woman remained nonchalant, placing the plates down onto the small, colorful circle table. "y'all go together, huh? this the lil situation you was telling me about last time you came right." she faces them both, a small smirk forming.
"yes ma'am." jah tried to hide his smile, draping his arm over pooter's shoulder to bring him closer, covering his forehead in kisses. "bro stop!" pooter shoved the taller man away, rolling his eyes as he looked back at tasha, who smiled at the two, showing all 32 teeth from how hard she was cheesing. "i knew it, when jah was little you was all he used to talk about."
"momma." jah stopped smiling and stared at the woman blankly. "i knew he used to like you, all that fighting yall did." pooter grinned, but jah didn't find anything funny. "im happy for you two, but what are we gonna do with that heffa' jah got pregnant?" she finishes setting the children's table before beckoning for them to come eat.
"we still waiting on that paternity test." pooter answered for them both, glancing at jah then back at his mom. "understandable." she says softly, heading to a back room, where other infants were sleeping.
tension grew between the two, but they already discussed everything beforehand. the topic was just off putting for them both.
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while they both sat in the car for a second, pooter began to speak. "i wanna meet the babymama." he turned to look at jah, who only rolled his eyes at the thought of her. "your mouth is too smart to be meeting anybody else." he started the car, not bothering to put on his seatbelt. "deadass, if the baby is yours .. it's only right i meet the bitch. especially if we so-called 'together' now."
he hesitated a response, nodding his head slowly. "you right." he began to drive off, one hand on the wheel while the other rested on the arm rest. pooter stared at the man's tattooed arm and face. tilting his head as he never took his eyes off of him, "boo." jahzeven says, glancing at the boy out of the corner of his eye before looking back at the road. "i'll punch you all in yo jaw." he responds, furrowing his eyebrows and looking out the window.
"i know i look good, but you can't jus stare me all in my face like that." jah licks over his lips as he neared a red light, turning and facing pooter completely. "you actually ugly as fuck, & i only fucked you cause i was laced." he spat at jah at a in snarky tone, jah raised his eyebrows, nodding his head slowly as he began driving again. no longer speaking.
noticing the deafening silence, pooter turned his head, "i'm playinggggg, don't do that." he nudged the older man, but ended up being ignored. pooter rolled his eyes, leaning towards the driver seat and covering jah's cheek in kisses. "i know how to make you feel better." he sits back for a second, hesitating before he tilts his head while looking back at him. "for somebody who can't take dick you .. a hornball." jah raised his eyebrows while he spoke while casually driving past a stop sign.
"whatever, back to your baby momma though because i just needed you to get over that lil attitude .."
