Gay. (Royce)

Chapter 25.

Two Years Later.....

Harry came into the house with groceries. As we remember, Harry only wears sweatpants and t-shirts with Adidas slippers, but he always looks dope.

"Shit, it's getting heavier." He said.

He struggled with the mini cart he had. He opened the door and stepped inside. He chuckled at his struggle and yelled for someone.

"Jacob!" Harry yelled. "Get yo' big haired ass down here and help me."

"I'm coming." Jacob snapped as he walked into the living room. "What?"

"I brought you M&M's." Harry smirked. "But I guess I can throw them away?"

Jacob grabbed as many bags as he could to help Harry. They walked into the kitchen and quietly put the good away. Jacob finished his pile and looked at Harry.

"So...." Harry said. "Where's Imani?"

"Oh, she said she was doing over time." Jacob said.

"Again?" He growled. "Fuck."

"Yup." He chuckled. "Can I take off my shirt? I'm getting hot."

"This is your house too." Harry said. "Go ahead."

Jacob took off his shirt. Jacob has been working since Chresanto left. He had numerous tattoos that covered his neck. It was sexy on him.

"Why you sweating so much?" Harry asked. "Ew."

"Cause, I'm still hot." Jacob laughed. "Is that a problem?"

"Never." Harry winked, making Jacob blush.

Harry went into the fridge for a beer. He popped it open and sipped it down. Remember, Jacob use to not be able to drink beer.

"You heard from Chresanto?" Harry said in a low voice.

Jacob huffed and rolled his eyes. He snatched the beer from him and rubbed his abs in an annoyed way. He looked at Harry and sniffed.

"Nah." Jacob shrugged. "And I'm not gay anymore."

Harry shook his head and snatched the beer back. He glared at Jacob and scoffed. He couldn't believe he just lied. Jacob was always looking at men in public.

"When he walk through that door, I hope he has someone new." Harry growled. "Because you lying!"

Jacob couldn't help but get angry at his new best friend. He tackled him to the ground and they rolled around fighting. Harry, being he was still stronger than him, over powered him. Jacob lifted his hand and slapped him across his face. Harry threw him to the side and held his face. Jacob instantly felt bad.

"Harr-"

"I'm going out." He said in a low voice. "Bye."

"Wait, I'm sorry!" Jacob yelled. "Chresanto is still a sensitive subject for me!"

Harry ignored him and walked out. He jumped on his motorcycle and drove right off. Jacob slid down the door and sniffed. He hated fighting with Harry, because Harry won't come home til' late at night.

"Damn." He said. "I'm sorry."

Imani walked inside the house, hitting Jacob with the door. He groaned and looked up. She grabbed him and hugged him. He kissed her cheek as she shushed his crying.

"Y'all fought again?" She said. "Huh?"

"Yeah." Jacob sniffed. "He brought up Chresanto."

Imani got up and handed him a letter. She looked at him and gave him a warm smile.

"Read it."

Dear Jacob,

So, you stop talking to me? It's okay. Well, I've been her for twenty one months, a year and nine months. My partner died. Guess who I saw? A$AP Rocky! He was dealing some weed in Fi. He escaped from Feng's trap, but he told me to fight for Chanel Iman. That's crazy. I still love you, but I want you to move on. Forget me, because there's something that's telling me.....I may not make it home. Just know.....I love you baby. Forever and always, me and you :)

Signed, Santo :)

"Oh my God!" Jacob sobbed out. "This was three months ago."

Jacob knew for sure, Chresanto may be dead.