One Way Or Another

Slumber.

Kendra 🌺.

I knocked on the tall white doors and I stepped back slightly, it was three in the damn morning, I was tired.. But Quavo seemed to want to talk so here I was.

I heard the locks turning and he opened in shirtless with the pants on he had from the club.

"Wassup stripper?" He greeted then I pushed his chest entering the large house.

"Wow," I said looking admired by how tall the ceiling was. He had pictures hung up somewhat neatly which was very unexpected.

"Want some water or some?" He asked with his wavy dreads tied back into a ponytail.

"No.. You said you wanted to talk so talk," I said getting straight to the point, "even though I think you've done enough talking with all the disrespect you've been giving me.."

He kissed his teeth scrunching his face up in confusion, "hold on," he said moving his hands back and forth.

"I disrespected you?" He questioned with his mouth open.

"Ain't that what I said?" I asked in response and he chuckled covering his perfect white smile.

"You the one prancin' round butt ass naked but kept that a secret from me too huh?" He asked folding his arms over his chest smirking.

"I don't think I'm obligated to tell your disrespectful ass what I do.." I spat and he scoffed, "whatever.. Do what you want.. But you ain't poppin'.." He said walking off out the main area.

"You done?" I asked following where he went seeing he was bending over in the fridge.

I watched as his back muscle's flexed as he reached out for something causing me to quickly look away, he then sat a gallon of milk on the counter looking at me.

"You know how I knew that was you?" He asked walking towards me causing me to snap my eyes quickly looking at him. "Cause when I get close to you.. You do that," he said and I quickly looked away with my mouth open.

"Move!" I hollered pushing him in his chest but he wouldn't budge.

"Stop," he said grabbing my hand pulling me into his chest and I looked up at him blinking. "Then I noticed.." he whispered looking into my eyes.

"Uhuh?" I questioned swallowing hard.

"Your breath stink too," he whispered then started laughing walking back to his kitchen grabbing a bowl.

"Fuck you, your breath stinks.. You just rude," I spat and he chuckled reaching on fridge grabbing some Fruity Pebbles pouring them into the large bowl.

"Want some?" He questioned pouring the milk looking at me. "No," I said turning away looking around. I suddenly heard something spilling to the floor and I quickly turned seeing his eyes were on my ass and the milk was running over in the bowl.
"Quavo!" I hollered then he sat the milk up, "shit.."

I started laughing whether hard, "gimme the mop," he said then I grabbed it from the corner handing it to him.

"Must like what you see," I mumbled.

"No!" He snapped looking at me causing me to grow silent. "I mean.. No," he said then he began mopping up the milk.

He then started using dozens of paper towels to clean the island off.

I then yawned stretching my arms out and he stared at me with cereal stuck to his lip, "Quavo what's wrong with you?" I asked laughing.

"Yo-you ain't got no bra on," he stuttered. 

"Because I just got out the shower," I said in a duh tone.

"I seen it," he whispered stoll chomping on his cereal, "seen what?" I asked narrowing my eyes at him lost.

"Ya nipple," he chuckled then I flicked him off, "whatever.." He began swallowing down his milk and I was shocked as to how quickly he had finished.

He tossed the bowl into the sink, "man can I be honest?" He asked smiling running his large hands down his face.

"No.." I smiled then I started walking away and I felt him slap my ass through my small PINK shorts.

"Fuck wrong with you?" I asked quickly turning my head looking up at his tall frame.

"Fuck you gone do 5 foot?" He teased then I began throwing punches at him and he picked me up by my waist, throwing me over his shoulder causing me to scream.

"Quavo put me down!" I demanded as I beat my fists into his back and he tossed me onto his large couch climbing onto me.

"Get off me," I demanded laughing as he gripped my wrists and I was trying to fight him off still. 

"Strong ass," he said then I moved my legs up and he fell forward onto me. "Quavo move.." I whined then I felt hin place a kiss on my lips.

"Quavo," I mumbled into the kiss closing my eyes slowly, "Qua-" I started then I wrapped my arms around his neck as he finally let me go free.

He deepened the kiss placing his arms on the sides of my head then he finally broke it and I slowly opened my eyes looking up at him, "my bad.." He said licking his lips.

I bit mine still feeling his soft lips against them, "its o-okay," I stuttered. 

"I know it is punk," he said then I pushed his shoulder and he chuckled snuggling his face into my neck, "can you just stay with me?" He asked into my ear.

"I guess," I replied looking at him as his eyes were closed beside my head.

"But you gone have to get up," I demanded and he chuckled half sleep, "nah.." He responded.

I rolled my eyes trying to get comfortable under him but it was no use..

"Quavo?" I whispered then he snored loudly into my ear. "Nigga.." I mumbled and I felt him move closer to where his lips were literally on my neck and he continued snoring.

I rolled my eyes and let them close.