Perfect Pair | Kenneth San Jose

dark pt.1

(Unedited)

Sorry for the late updates lately, I'm just trying to make the story last longer.

Warning: GRAPHIC SCENES.

LET'S GO!

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Kenneth's POV:

Walking back to where I left Naomi, I hear a loud bang come from the stairs. I pick up my pace to find there was no Naomi but just that dude Grayson. He looked so angry as he ran his hand through his hair and texted someone.

"Is everything alright?" I asked casually.

He wasn't prepared for my voice so he looks left to right until he found me.

"Oh... yeah. I-- uh. Just got a text from my ex and I told her I already have a girlfriend. You know how it goes." He chuckled fakely.

"Um, actually no. I'm loyal to one girl only."

"Who?" He asks, stuffing his phone in his pocket.

"Naomi." I wanted that loud and clear.

Loud and clear enough for him to lay off her.

I know for a fact he's lying about having a girlfriend.

I could see it from his actions alone.

"Oh, then you better keep an eye out for her." He smirked, looking away from me.

My temper rose up from there.

All I wanted to do was punch this guys face atleast once.

"And why should I do that?" I asked.

"That Sean dude, yeah. He has the eyes for her." He chuckled.

"Well you're not wrong, but I trust the both of them." I admitted.

"Wait, so you're really just gonna let Sean hang out with your girl when he obviously has his eyes on her?" He turned back to me in disgust.

"First off, Sean is my best friend. Not a stranger. Second, Naomi is not my girl. She is no one's girl. You can't own a person. Three, I have more trust for them than I do for you." I didn't even realize I took a step closer every time I said a sentence.

His eyes burned with anger at my last words and I wasn't frightened by them.

"What is up with you people?" He questioned.

"What is up is that we don't trust fuck boys like you." I laughed before I turning myself and entering their home, leaving him with his mouth hanging down.

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Naomi's POV:

"Sean, what was that all about?" I asked as I shoved him into my room, having shut the door behind me and locking it.

"I don't trust that guy."

"You don't even know him." I stated.

"And what? You know him? We barely even know the guy and you're making him take you somewhere!" He yelled which made me flinch.

He notices me step back and he takes one as well, "I'm sorry. It's just by the way he acts, I know I can't trust him. Also, I just have this strong feeling that I have to protect you."

"That's because you were always protective of me, Sean." I sighed and took a step forward.

"What do you mean?" He asks, tilting his head to the side.

"I mean, when you could still remember stuff. You always protected me from everyone and everything." I smiled at just the memories.

I took a seat on bed and he took the empty spot beside me.