The IMAGINES Book

Chilling 😴

"George, pass it!...Give it to JR...no!! Not Cedi...oh my god, what are y'all doing!?"

Jordan eyed you with the crazy look as you sat there going nuts watching the CAVS play.

However for the 6'5" guard it was bittersweet; watching his new team play the game without him.

It's been a week since he's been out of action due to his minor injury. The last HOME game they had, Jordan hit a pretty hard land on his right ankle.

Your heart stopped as you watched a crowd of people surround your lover, and your desperate attempt to get to him kept getting stopped by numerous of officials and concerned team players. Rodney and Larry Jr let you through to Jordan and you stayed by his side the whole time.

He came out unharmed however; just a minor sprain that had to heal up before he goes running up and down the court again and dunking hoops.

Even though that should seem like good news, Jordan was missing being out on the court. But nonetheless, he was enjoying you taking care of him in his aide.

"CEDI, GIVE IT TO LEBRON!!...LEBRON, I'm about to clip you"

Jordan let out a loud horse laugh at your behavior, "man you wilding!"

You turned around lookin at him as he laughed, "I do this with you too, shit! Sometimes y'all just be having me ready to jump through the screen!! Coach with his do-nothing ass! Not doing NOTHING as always"

Jordan shook his head as you ranted to yourself. "Man, Nancy better guard him"

You laughed at the nickname the guys gave Larry. "Nancy, that's cute"

"What I tell you", Jordan said giving you the side eye. You smacked your lips at him, "boy hush! I chose you didn't I?"

Jordan smacked his lips, "Like you really had a choice? Fuck outta here"

You gave him a funny look, "well you did kind of seduce me into it sooooo, technically speaking..."

Jordan flared at you and you laughed at his reaction. "Keep playing with me, Y/N. Think I won't kick yo ass"

It was your turn to smack your lips, "I ain't worried about you"

"Yeah whatever"

"yEaH wHaTeVeR!"

Jordan rolled his eyes at you mocking him and pulled his phone out. He hopped on Instagram and decided to go LIVE.

"So here we have Y/N, my future misses to be...yelling and screaming at this damn TV screen like a wild ass banshee"

You stopped mid celebration and glared at Jordan who was holding his phone chuckling to himself.

"Do you want me to injure the other foot?"

His laugh got louder as he read the comments and kept his eye on the game. "Aye, who ready for me to come back?"

Jordan asked, the comments rolled in his favor that they were more than ready for him to come back. "I know I am!"

Jordan smacked his lips at you, "hush up woman"

"I'm just saying, I didn't sign up to be no maid"

"Oh really?"

"Really", you teased laughing. "I ain't hear you complaining when you out on that little short, sexy ass nurse outfit. Taking your hands and wrapping them around my d-"

"DUDE!!"

You cut his sentence short and he laughed at your expression.

"Aye, I'm just saying"

You kept staring at him, "you are something else"

"I'm your something else, so get use to it", Jordan said , gushing over you to all his fans and followers.

Hiding your blush you stood up and raised your hands in the air and shouted, "NEVER!!!"

Then you ran at him and jumped in his lap, "oh shit! Girl, damn! I think you sat on my balls"

You shrugged, "wouldn't be the first time"

Jordan gasped and you laughed seizing the opportunity to kiss him, adding your tongue in the mix.

"Good lord, woman! We making tapes now?"

You moved your lips to his neck, "depends on you...if you don't turn that camera off"

Jordan felt your tongue lick the skin under his earlobe and he almost lost it. "Ok LIVE over"

He quickly ended it and put his phone down, the entire consisted of you two doing what you do best. Just enjoying each other's company, whether it be sexual or just there with each other. You two loves to just chill together.

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Another quickie
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