Jar Of Hearts | O'shea Jackson Jr ♡

✨Chapter 20✨

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      "Sam or Dean?" Lyric asked stuffing some popcorn in her mouth. O'shea bit his lip thinking. "I can't choose."

"Well I like Dean.. he's cute." Lyric smirked and O'shea smacked his lips. "...He ain't all that." Lyric looked up at him. "You're so cute when you're jealous."

"Ain't nobody jealous cause I know it's mine.. right?" He raised a brow. Lyric's eyes widened. She knew he was whipped. "Yes sir." "Hmph."

He cut the tv off and Lyric laughed out loud. "C'mere." O'shea pulled her ontop of him and rubbed her thighs. They couldn't keep their hands off of eachother even if they wanted to.

Lyric laid her head on his chest when she heard her door open. "Lyric." Lyric looked up and rolled her eyes. "What?" She asked. Erin folded her arms.

"Can I use your phone?" She asked. "Nope." "Please?" "No." "Please?" "No! Now get out of my room!" She yelled. "...No, and I'm telling Daddy that you and O'shea are having sex."

Lyric glared at her and got up from her bed. Erin gasped and ran out of the door. Lyric slammed her door then locked it. "Out of all of your siblings..I think I like Erin the most."

Lyric rolled her eyes and sat on the bed and grabbed O'shea's phone. "They all piss me off." She mumbled. She went to the camera and scooted closer to O'shea.

"Smile." O'shea sighed and smiled. Lyric grabbed his face and he kissed her cheek. They started making funny faces when O'shea got a text message from Raina. Again.

"Why is she still texting you?" Lyric asked tapping the message. O'shea sighed.

"I told her to stop-" "Um, no the hell you didn't. You're obviously still talking to her ass if she's still texting you, she's not talking to herself O'shea."

Lyric said raising her voice a little. "Would you let me talk?" He asked.  Lyric rolled her eyes and leaned against the headboard. She folded her arms and stared at the blank tv.

"I did tell her to stop texting me but it wasn't over text, it was at school okay? I never wanted that girl in the first place." "Then why did you date her then?"

She asked blinking her eyes. "Because I thought I could forget about you but I can't." Lyric shook her head. "Y'all were all booed up and everything, I really thought you liked her y'know?"

She asked. "For a second I did but I started to see her true colors, so there's no need to feel insecure-" "Oh I am not insecure." Lyric rolled her eyes with her conceited ass.

"Well you're starting to act like it." O'shea said. "Only because you're entertaining these hoes, block her number along with everybody that you used to talk to and I'll do the same." O'shea nodded. 

"Alright." "That's all I ask." She kept her arms folded. O'shea blocked her number and deleted everybody else. "Happy?" He asked. Lyric stayed silent.

O'shea slid between her legs and looked at her. "You not gonn talk to me now?" He asked. Lyric shook her head. "Well can I get a kiss?" He asked.

Lyric rolled her eyes. O'shea kissed her neck but it had no effect on her. She was too angry. "Just one kiss and I'll leave you alone." Lyric looked at him.

"Just one.. please?" He smirked because he knew she wanted to kiss him. Lyric pecked his lips then he deepened it.

Lyric didn't kiss back and O'shea pulled her her closer to him so he could hover over her. "Kiss me back." Lyric gave in and O'shea added some tongue.

She pulled away and touched his hair. "I'm still mad at you." O'shea smiled and burried his face on her neck.

Meanwhile, "I waited here.. for hours." Vlado said watching Keenan step inside of the studio. Kee sighed and sat his bag down. "My bad." He mumbled.

"My bad!? Negro it's almost nine o'clock.. I have a life." Vlado fussed flipping a chair over. Kee looked at him like he was crazy. "Its not that serious, so calm the hell down.. aight?"

Kee said calmly. Vlado looked him up and down. They had been working with eachother for a couple weeks now and he couldn't stand him.

He didn't know why and Kee had a feeling he was just homophobic. Vlado took a deep breath and sighed running his hand down his face. "My bad."

He fixed the chair and touched his neck then his gold chain. "I-Im sorry." Kee nodded. "It's fine, just.. get in that booth." He mumbled. Vlado nodded.

"Yea." He turned around to walk away but turned back around.  "Aye." Kee raised a brow. "Yea?" "I want to apologize for treating you like shit, I know you're only doing your job."

Kee stared at him. "It's fine." He patted his shoulder and before he knew it Vlado kissed the side of his face. Kee looked up in shock. "What you doing?" Kee asked.

Vlado sighed. "I don't know." Kee licked his lips then grabbed his face and kissed him. Vlado closed his eyes and kissed back.

Eric walked off of the elevator and walked towards studio eight. He opened the door and froze when he saw his son his one of his artists. Eric clenched his teeth and slowly walked away.

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"Thanks for cleaning the kitchen, having a baby is tiring." Naomi said rocking the baby back and forth. "No problem." O'shea said.

Lyric sighed and continued to rinse the dishes off and putting them in the dish washer. "I'm glad you're here, Lyric never helps me clean.. or cook." Naomi said.

Lyric sighed and O'shea looked at her. "Huh, well that's gonna change..right baby?" "Mhm." Naomi chuckled. "I'm going upstairs, you staying the night Jr?" Naomi asked.

Lyric looked at him. "Uh, yea sure." "Alright, make sure you tell yo mama though." "Okay." Naomi walked upstairs and disappeared. Lyric rolled her eyes.

"You don't want me to stay now?" O'shea asked flicking some water on her face. Lyric wiped her face. "I'm still mad at you." Lyric mumbled.

O'shea sighed. "You are the most stubborn person I've ever met." Lyric shrugged and sat a plate down.

"But you're right, I should've blocked her and I should've told you she was still talking to me.. I apologize and it won't happen again." Lyric nodded.

"Okay." "Sooo I can spend the night?" He smiled and Lyric playfully rolled her eyes. "Yes you can." "Thanks Pooh." Lyric furrowed her eyebrows.

"Pooh?" She asked. O'shea shrugged.  "Yea like Pooh Bear.. you don't like it?" Lyric shook her head. "Actually..its kinda cute." O'shea frowned.

"It's not supposed to be cute." "Well it is, you suck at bad nicknames." Lyric pinched his cheek and O'shea sighed.

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