Homecoming Pt. 3

Zyshaun 42

I had been worrying about this nigga all day and here he was throwing a fucking party..... I couldn't even turn on his street there was so many cars and people, so I had to park around the corner and walk to his house. I got inside and my anger just increase; niggas and bitches smoking, drinking, kissing, fucking, sucking and everything else, as I walked through the house I had people looking at me and trying to get autographs and shyt but I was looking for one person. I found Yuri immediately it was as if I was drawn to him, he was sitting in the kitchen with a bunch of dudes and even though his head was covered I knew it was him. As I got closer some bitch ass dude put his hand on my chest stopping me........ I stood there staring at him until he backed out of the kitchen, he better be glad I wasn't trying to get blood on my clothes or I would've beat his ass for having the audacity to touch me. Yuri glanced at me and nodded only pissing me off even more. I needed to get out of here, I came over here to make sure he was alright and now that I saw that he was I could get back to my brothers plus if I stayed here I was going to lose my fuckin mind. As I was walking out the door I got a text from Yuri.

WORK 4: Go up to my room, we need to talk.

I swear I almost went back in there and cussed his ass out, hated that he had this control on me and as badly as I wanted to leave I couldn't...... not until I heard his voice. I walked up the stairs and the hall was filled with the sound of people fucking, I was at my limit he better have a damn good reason for standing me up. I walked into to his room and found some dude getting his dick sucked on Yuri's bed.

"Get the fuck out." I said calmly, the dude looked like he was about to argue until he realized who I was. He quickly pulled his pants up and left with the girl, I paced around the room and finally ten minutes later Yuri walked in and I wanted choke his ass. "Who the fuck are all these people?" I asked clinching my fist, Yuri shrugged and I decided to leave.

"Hol' up where you going?" He asked grabbing my hand.

"Nigga do you realize that I was ready to take that next step with you? Do you realize I was ready to tell my brothers..... my family....... my sons that me and you have been together for almost a year and you couldn't even give me the courtesy of a fucking phone call, you rather throw a fucking party with a bunch of people you don't even..........." I stopped when he pulled his hood off his head and showed me the big ass bruise on his face, my rage subsided as I walked over and touched his face gently.

"Ahh..... chill out." He said winching.

"What the fuck happened?" I asked feeling the anger boil in my stomach.

"Ymir...... we got into it yesterday and ended up fighting. I found out he had been using my identity and I snapped, he may have got a few good hits in but he's not looking too good right now either." Yuri said but the only thing I heard was Ymir, fighting and using my identity.

"Where is he now?" I asked pulling out my phone, Yuri shrugged but I could tell he was lying. "You got thirty minutes to get all these people out, I'm calling Kristoff and Jonah to help, once you're done go to my penthouse downtown. I'll be there later tonight."

"Man I'm not......." I kissed him passionately before he could say anything else that would piss me off. "Aight....." He said dazed. I walked out the house and had to calm myself down before I went to find his brother and beat his ass. I got outside and saw the nigga that touched me earlier and punched him dead in the mouth dropping him, I needed to direct my rage somewhere and he was the unlucky person. 

I got back to Khalil's house ten minutes before midnight and as badly as I wanted to be with Yuri right now, I've always spent New Years with my family and I didn't want to break that streak. I walked through the door and noticed Khalil and Marcus kept looking at each other smirking and judging from the look on Khalil's face they just finished fucking.......

"I kinda thought you'd be gone all night." Khalil said smirking and I shook my head. Khalil stood up and steered me out to the front porch. "What's up Zy? You got that look in your eye like you wanna kill somebody." Khalil asked looking at me.

"It's Yuri...... him and his brother got into it and I wanna go find this dude and beat his ass....." I said quietly.

"Hold on..... Yuri? That's the nigga you've been fucking with, ain't he like 17? Come on Zy that kid is trouble, I mean look at all the shyt they're saying he's done." Khalil said and I felt a spark of anger.

"He's 19 and that's my dude so watch your fuckin mouth about him aight?" I said pissed and Khalil stared at me for an entire minute.

"Zy you love that nigga don't you?" Khalil asked and I nodded slowly.

"It's like when I'm with him nothing makes sense but everything does, and I feel like he's the only person I can honestly be myself around. When I'm not with him....... the sun isn't as bright, the grass isn't as green, food doesn't taste the same and a whole bunch of other stuff that makes me feel incomplete." I said looking up at the stars. " There are some nights I feel like that Grace Potter song...... I can't look at the stars, they make me wonder where you are." I said laughing to myself.

"Damn Zyshaun why didn't you tell me about dude sooner?" Khalil asked.

"Because of the reaction I just got. You think I wanna hear; he's young, he's trouble and everything else y'all say about him? You don't think I know all that? I do, but I know things about him that make me smile, I see so much good in him that I can look past the bad." I said looking at him.

"Big bro if you feel this strongly about the nigga, then what I say shouldn't matter. Besides I'm your little brother of course I'm going to talk shyt about the people you date, just like you talked shyt to Marcus for a week straight when he fell down the stairs at the mall." Khalil said smirking.

"True..... another reason I've been apprehensive about bring him around is I'm not sure how Saint's going to react. I mean he's seen me with so many women that this might catch him off guard..... I know he's coo with you and Devin but I'm his dad and he idolizes Yuri. I don't want him looking at me differently." I said.

"Zy...... Saint isn't going to treat you different, he knows you'll fuck him up." Khalil said laughing. "But look let's get back inside, bring in the New Year and after that you can go back to Yuri....... I'll cover for you with Saint." Khalil said.

"Aight Lil' look I don't want anyone to know until me and Yuri figure out what's going on with us." I said and Khalil nodded. "And tell Michelle when she's sober that I've pulled some strings and got her a position with some people I know but the job is in New York, it's hers whenever she wants it." I said and Khalil nodded.

"Thanks I owe you bro." Khalil said.

"Nah you don't owe me anything. But let's go inside it sounds like they're counting down." I said smiling.

After the New Year's countdown, I left out after threatening to hurt Saint if I ever caught him drinking again. I got to my penthouse and Yuri was sitting on the couch flipping through the channels , I could tell he was pissed because his face was all turned up in a frown. I walked over, pulled him to his feet and pulled his shirt over his head. My eyes landed on a bruise that covered half of his right side, it kinda looked like a boot print.

"Yuri....." I said pissed.

"Not tonight...... we can talk about it in the morning right now all I want is you to fuck me senseless." He said pulling my dick out my pants. "Unless you wanna bitch out?" He said dropping to his knees and taking my entire dick in his mouth. I watched in awe as Yuri went to work on my dick and allowed myself to get caught up in the moment, but in the back of my head there was something that I knew I had to do some time in the near future and that was meet Yuri's twin brother Ymir, because me and him had a few things to discuss..............