Light | Cesar x Monse | O.M.B - On My Block | DISCONTINUED

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  "What both of us wanted to do in the first place." 

Monse sat up quickly. "I'm here to talk, not hold hands." She shuffled down to opposite side of the bed. 

Cesar started chuckling. Very loudly, may I add. Those chuckles turned into full-blown laughter. Monse stared at him in confusion. But soon after, his laughter turned into sobs.

Monse did not know what was going on. "Cesar?"

He started shaking his head into his pillow. "Monse, I'm a mess. I'm not safe, you were right. You need to leave before I do something I will regret."

"What're you doing to yourself?" She questioned him sincerely. "Cesar, if you're going through something, I have to stay. Without a question."

The room fell silent once again. He muttered something hastily into his pillow.

"What did you say?" She asked, nudging his shoulder.

He looked up at her. "You'll find out soon."

***

The night flew past swiftly. They talked, cried, talked some more... Cried some more... But they needed to cry, they needed to talk.  They barely slept due to the long conversations. 

Monse woke up due to the sunlight shining into her eyes. She tried to shift around to get out of the sun but then she felt something wrapped around her waist. Cesar's arm. He was spooning her. She was about to shove him off of her but the longer she laid there, the better she felt.

Moments passed and she gave up on trying to escape Cesar's embrace. 

"You could've just asked me to move, you know?" His husky voice sent shivers down her spine.

She quickly shoved him backwards, making him chuckle. "Good morning to you too."

She soon realized that he was not wearing a shirt.  "Oh my god, when did you take off your shirt?"

"When you drenched it with your tears last night." He replied sleepily.

"What are you talking about? I didn't even cry that much." Monse scoffed.

"Oh, I'm talking about in your sleep. You were sobbing all night. You even got me to spoon you." He said cockily, wrapping his arm against her waist again.

She shoved him again. "Fuck you." She chuckled. "Well, I better go home. My Dad is gonna kill me." I placed a kiss on his cheek. "Remember, it isn't your fault.

***

Cesar walked into the living room to see Oscar, still sitting on the couch.

"Morning," Cesar smiled.

"What were you and the hyna doing last night?" He smirked.

"Talking." He smirked back at Oscar. 

The smirk faded off of Oscar's face. "So you didn't kill Latrelle. After I told you."

Cesar stood stiff.

"I told you what would happen. Now your friends are in the hospital. Idiota." Oscar scoffed. 

"Oscar please-"

"I already took care of it. Lat night, when you and the hyna were 'talking' I found Latrelle. I got my hands a 'lil dirty. For you."

Cesar stared at Oscar with crystallized eyes, once again. "I'm sorry." 

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Hey guys! Izabellah here. I just wanted to announce that I have a new story coming out! It's called 'His Hyna | O. Diaz | O.M.B - On My Block'  

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Izabellah.