Brantavian-Ghetto Love💖

Chapter 3: We Know How To Party

Brandon POV-

"I forgot to get your number, you see my phone is kinda dry and I would like to slide into your pants-I mean your DM's." Jon caught himself slipping.

"Say no more, give me your number." We exchanged numbers.

Like I was nervous, I was actually shocked like my nigga he gave me his number all I can say is thank god I followed him on IG. "Yo you blushing Brandon, you got eyes for Jontavian." I found Jon on IG he was doing the yah yah challenge and I liked his moves so I followed him.

I am single, I suck at relationships.

I am bisexual, I only ever dated 2 girls and no guys I want a boyfriend like I want some dick, pussy gets tiring after awhile.

I am living with my best friend Jaylen we are roomates actually, I plan on moving out pretty soon. Of course my friend's know I am bisexual they don't find it weird since I still fuck bitches.

I decided to text Jon since I wanna hang out it is Friday and I'm fenna get crunk.

I wanna hang out before the party Jon...if that's okay with you? ✨

Of course I ain't got nothing better to do. 😋

Okay how about I come over to your crib instead. 😀

Hell yeah you can come!

I was hype as shit to be honest, I was a little nervous though like...my heart is melting at the moment. Soon as I got his address I hopped in my car and sped off. A couple minutes went by and I made it to Jontavian's house it was just a normal regular house nothing fancy. "Calm down, it's not like your meeting August Alsina." I said to myself, August Alsina is one bad sexy motherfucker.

I knocked on his door, waiting patiently. The door opens, "Brandon you actually came? Shit come inside." He grabs my arm pulling me inside, the touch was just amazing. "Yeah it is nice seeing you again, I was a little surprised that you wanted my number, guys don't usually do that when they first meet me." I was nervous I am surprised I didn't run away by now.

"My name ain't Jontavian for a reason, I am wayyyy different from those guys that you are talking about. I see something that I want I will do anything to get it." He sat down on the sofa, I mean I found it cute that he just said he wants me basically. "Are you just gonna stand there and look cute or you gonna sit next to a real nigga." Jon bites his lip, fuck why is he doing this to me. I sat down next to him. His scent smells really good he smells like ass.

Just kidding he smells like vanilla. "I brought a change of clothes for the party since clearly we don't live near each other and I wanted to look good for a certain someone." I smirked, looking at him.

"You already look so good, to be honest you lookin like a snack." I blushed, for the first time in a while someone has made me blush, wow.

"Would you stop, you're making me blush my nigga." I covered my face with my hands, laughing.

"Say my name." He says, scooting closer.

"Jontavian?" I laughed, what is he doing?

"I bet I can make you say it differently, Jontavian!" He moans his own name, placing his hand on my thigh. Okay I had to do something to avoid a hard on. I moved his hand off my thigh, "Jon if you're sexually frustrated let it out in the shower my nigga." On some real shit I was just a shy person the only time I can really express myself is through dancing.

Jon get's up, he grabs my face leaning in. "The party is an hour away, I'mma get dressed and don't look at my juicebox when I walk away." Lord Jesus save me, I thought he was gonna kiss me and what the fuck is a juicebox?