Love On His Sleeves

Damn

Shawn's POV

Pulling back up to the restaurant all I could think about was how lucky I am to have a shot with this nigga. He'd been curving me left and right. And regardless of the circumstances I'm just happy I can show him what he was missing, and what he now has. Some would say I'm a rebound. But I understand we aren't in a relationship, and honestly I'm not looking to hold a title. I'm just trying to kick it, and if something comes of that then cool.

After that incident I was shocked how Jonathan handled the situation. Quite frankly if I was old dude I would have been hell of mad. But hey everyone can't be a real nigga.

The world needs bitches🤷🏽‍♂️

I text Jonathan I'm outside and wait for him when I seen Darius and some fine was girl with him find a parking spot.

I guess I was really in their car, because Jonathan hopped in the car and startled me.

Close your mouth boy, before something ends up in there you don't want.

Oh word I say flicking my tongue on my teeth smiling at him.

Boy stop, that's not what I mean he said smiling.

I know, I'm playing with your fine ass. I reach over and kiss him on the lips and he kisses back with tongue.

Shocked I grab his neck and suck on his tongue pulling away with it still in my mouth.

Shawn why, he asked laughing covering his face as he leans against the car door.

I lick my lips and say I couldn't resist, that's why.

But how was your dinner with the Migos?

It was good, to be honest they were drilling me about you.

Oh yeah, what they say?

Well Imani was playfully salty, that I "took" another one. And Antwan was quietly shady.

Ahh okay. Well since they know about us, what does that mean?

What do you mean? He asked me playing with my hair.

Smiling I shook my head. If he's not ready to talk about us remotely then I'm cool with that. We can have fun.

Nothing, let's go chill before this party tonight.

Wait can you take me home, I want to shower and change. We've been out all day.

Yeah, you trying to ditch a nigga?

No boy, I'll be quick and then we can chill at my house. Unless you needed to refresh too sis. Haha

Oh you got jokes? But why don't you just bring your stuff to my house and that way we both can get shit done.

Because my dad will ask me where I'm going, if I have bags with clothes as if I'm not returning home. Perks of being gay with an already overprotective father.

True.. so what do you want to do? I asked driving to his house.

Stick with plan A. But after my shower we can just go to your house. He said as we pulled into his driveway.