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Warning- Strong language.
I opened my eyes and felt a presence next to me. I already knew who it was. "August."
"Chill wit dat government shit," August said yawning. He sat up and I saw his hair. (Up in the media)
"Your hair." I chuckled and he mugged me. "It's cute."
"Ya cute." He mumbled.
"What?" I asked him.
"Nothin'. I ain't say nothin' ta ya."
"Fine. Get out."
"What ma don't be like dat. I ain't got nowhere el-"
"I need to get dressed," I say cutting him off.
"ight. But I'm stayin. It ain't nothin I ain't never seen before." I shake my head.
"You fuckboy." He walked to my closet and pulled out some clothes.
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"Hurry cause I need ya ta do ma hair." I rolled my eyes. August came up and hugged me from behind. I guess I will do it cause he is my best friend. "You know you da best bebegehl. I love ya."
"Fine." He kissed my cheek.
"Imma take ya somewhea special." With that, he walked out of my room. I placed my fingers on my cheek. Why couldn't his lips touch mine? I walk to the door of my bathroom. Why do I have these thoughts? I get in the shower and let the warm water roll down my back.
I'm placing on my undergarments and August walks into the room. "Ya ready ta-" He stops talking as he looks up from his phone. "Wow. You're beautiful!" I looked shocked for a few seconds, putting my shirt on his torso.
"Where did the accent go?" I say slipping my shorts on.
"Ummm." He scratched the back of his neck. Now I'm putting my shoes on wondering what's got him so bothered.
"August Anthony Alsina Jr." I say waving my hand in front of his face. "You ready?"
"Fo what...oh ya." We just stared at each other for a few moments. "Fix ma hai up, ma."
"I'll try." I say before starring on his head.
August POV
Damn! Ma gal is beautiful. I wish she was mine. I have been tryna shake dem feelins but I can't. I even learned how to speak properly without my accent. I love her. I feel ma self trippin up over ha. I ain't neva been like dis.
"Bebegehl, ya want ta go t- DAMN! Dat shit hurts." I laughed.
"Sorry, big baby." He mean mugged me through the mirror. I smiled back at him. "What were you going to say August?"
"Uhh, ma I.... I would like you, Y/N L/N, to accompany me on a date. I know that you are skeptical about it but I have never felt this way before. I'm in love with you and I need you to be with me." He stood up and looked into my eyes. I had shocked expression. The accent? Proper? Love? True love?
"Auggie, I can't believe this."
"What my love is not strong enough for you, y/n." He questioned with an attitude and I giggled.
"No silly, you can actually speak proper English." He mushed my head while I mean mugged him.
"Gehl, shut ya ass up and finish ma hai."
"I never said I was going," I spoke with a serious tone. He froze and looked at me with an unreadable expression. "I was kidding. Of course, I will go with you." Aug gave me a cheeky smile, I wrapped my arms around his neck and placed a kiss on his cheek.
"Ya know ya coulda put dat right hea." He says pointing to his lips.
"Or-" I say placing light kisses on his cheekbones. I felt him tense.
"Baby, don't start something you can't fix." I got up from my bed and straddled his waist.
"Keep talking like that and I will."
"Like what, baby girl." I groaned as he bucked his hips forward.
"Staph!" He attacked my neck with kisses. "August" I let out in a whisper.
"You still want me to stop?" I bit my lip and nodded my head no. Aug gulped with a smirk. In one swift motion, I pinned against the wall. His hot breath tickled my neck. Filled with passion and love, his lips began moving with mine. Finally, I pull away. Not before biting his lip, lightly. He moaned. "Ma, you don't kno watcha do ya me." I blush and bury my head in his chest. "How do you feel about beginning my girl. My everything." I smiled but it quickly turned to a frown.
"No. I can't" I say while looking everywhere but his eyes.
"Why?" He says while his voice cracks.
"August," I say reaching out to him. He stepped back immediately.
"No you get ma fuckin' hopes up den you pull this shit," August yelled at me.
"No. I love you." His face softened.
"But why-"
"I know what you are-what you do."
"Who told you? Tyga? Chris?"
"I've known for a while. I knew what your 'odd' jobs were. Or when you would leave days at a time. I missed you so much. I can't d-d-do" I began to cry. August pulled me into a hug. I sobbed into his chest as I felt him pull me closer. "I can't lose you Auggie. I need you so badly. I can't make this life anything without you."
"I'll do it. I'm gonna quit for you baby girl. I'm sorry for all the pain I've caused. I just need to take care of everything that I have forgotten to keep myself safe. Cause Mel-" I kissed him since I knew that he had trouble dealing with his brother's death.
"Okay. I will be your girl." August lifted me up and spun me around. I giggled burying my head in his neck.
