Deceived Emotions || NBA youngboy (Completed)

33• Rude In-laws

Cianna✨

"Hey dude, Watchu been up to?" I heard Kentrell say in a soft voice. I'm guessing he was on the phone with one of his sons because they responded, babbling.

"Kentrell when you coming to get them? All us at your momma house"

"Bruh—Y'all serious? Y'all barely spent time with them—you know what? I'm on my way now. Don't be whining to me talking about bring them back no time soon" He hung the phone up. I could feel his body shift and his hand placed on my shoulder before shaking me gently

"Cici"

"Hm?"

"Is it ok if—me and my sons chill over here?" He asked and I nodded

"Yeah, I haven't seen them in a while"

"Coo..you coming?" He stood up from the bed. I nodded, throwing the covers off me before walking into the bathroom with him hot on my trail. He looked at me in the mirror

"Last one done a Rotten egg—1 2 3" I grabbed my toothbrush, brushing my teeth about 5 minutes before grabbing my towel and washing my face. We both finished around the same time, so I rushed to find something to wear. Since we were just going to his momma's house, I doubt I'll even be invited in so I really didn't dress up as much.

I started ironing my clothes as I heard the shower turn on.

"Shit" I laughed to myself since I only had 1 bathroom.

"Nigga how you gone take a shower before me—in my house!?" I yelled, mad because I was gonna lose. I heard him chuckling making me smack my lips. Kentrell clothes were laid out on the bed, I decided to hide them. After about 15 minutes, the shower cut off and Kentrell came into the room with a towel wrapped around his lower waist. I avoided contact with his

I made my way into the bathroom when he started putting on deodorant. I closed the door, and sat my clothes on the counter before I turned the shower on

"Cici! You seen my shit?" Kentrell's voice called out and I responded with no

"I know I had it right here" He mumbled and I giggled to myself

After I washed myself for the second time, my heart damn near jumped out of my body when Kentrell stood against the bathroom counter with the towel still wrapped around his waist.  Fucking Criminal. I huffed, covering myself when the fog started clearing up

"Watchu covering up fo? It Ain nothin Ain seen" I rolled my eyes at him

"Can you go?"

"Bruh—Tell me where my stuff at" He said and I shrugged

"I don't know"

"You the only one that was outside da bathroom—quit playin all yo life"

"Kentrell I Ain playin—Can you leave?"

"I'm not leaving shit" he said as he adjusted to the counter.

"Can you at least hand me my towel?" He grabbed towel and held it against his chest