Sweet Dreams| Keith Powers Imagines

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Part one
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"Neighborly Love"

Yn's in the kitchen helping her mother bake pies for the neighborhood. Yn and her family are getting ready for the annual cookout they have every year. This year, it's hosted at Yn's house and her parents were freaking out. All week they've been cleaning and cooking nonstop. Today Yn gives out deserts to her neighbors. Tomorrow will be the cookout that her parents had been stressfully preparing for.

"Yn, make sure that you're not adding too much cinnamon in Mrs Quinn's apple pie. You know she can't have too much." Yn's mother said. Yn just rolled her eyes as she place the raspberry pie in the oven.

"Ma, I know Mrs Quinns cinnamon situation. I didn't add too much." Yn reassured.

"Don't forget the homemade dog treats for pinky." Yn's mom told her.

Pinky was Mrs Quinn's little caramel chihuahua that hated Yn for some reason. He would always bark whenever he see her or when she would try to pet him, he'll growl and attempt to attack her. She wasn't scared of his little ass though.

"I still don't understand how we had to make him homemade treats." Yn sighed. Yn's mom just chuckled and shook her head.

"We do what we need to do to make–"

"–Our neighbors happy. I know." Yn interrupted.

"Then you know not to question what we need to do." She spoke up as she cleaned up her mess. Once she was done she walked out the kitchen.

Yn shrugged it off and wrapped up the apple pie for Mrs Quinn and her dog treats. Yn gently place the desserts into a bag and put on her Nike slides and went out. Families were outside enjoying the hot day; kids outside playing tag and jump rope while the grown ups sit on their porches drink wine coolers and other beverages. Everyone knew everyone. Yn would greet her neighbors here to there and would held a small conversation with them as she walked to Mrs. Quinn's beautiful baby blue house. She was outside watering her plants.

"Mrs Quinn, I got your Apple pie." Yn spoke as she opened up the gate. Mrs Quinn looked up and gave her a big smile.

"Is that my sweet baby coming to see me?" She asked rhetorically as she dropped her watering jug and walked over to Yn. She gave her a big hug and Yn gladly received it. Mrs Quinn treated Yn like she was her own. When ever her parents were out of town, Mrs Quinn always made sure she was taking care of.

"Mmmm, I know your mama's cooking anywhere. You know she get it from ya grandma right?" Mrs Quinn spike and Yn nodded.

"Your grandma was the best cook there was, I hate to admit it, but she was better than me."

"I wonder what her cooking taste like."

"It taste like ya mama's but just a little bit better." Mrs Quinn explained. Yn just nodded and pulled out the nomads treats for Pinky.

"I made his favorite peanut butter cookies. Where is pinky?"

"You can just hand those over to me. Pinky is on punishment. He knock over my favorite plant on my kitchen counter while he was trying to get a taste of my peach cobbler. Badass boy." Mrs Quinn said and they both shared a laugh.

Mrs Quinn stopped as she took a look at someone across the street.

"Isn't that ya father over there." She said while pointing. Yn turned around and saw her father carrying two boxes as he walked on into someone's house.

"It is. Mrs Quinn, I'll see you at the neighborhood bash. I can't wait to taste your peach cobbler." Yn said as she handed her the bag of apple pie.

"Okay baby, you take care now!" Yn heated Mrs Quinn yell as she walked across the street. Just in time, her father walked out the house laughing. He took a look a his beautiful daughter and gave her a smile.

"Hey baby girl, what you doing over here?" He asked.

"I was just across the street at Mrs Quinn's house delivering her apple pie. What are you doing over here?" Yn shot back. She watched as her father took the blue rag from his shoulder to wipe to sweat that was dripping down his forehead. That's when she realized he didn't have no shirt on. She took a look to see if any single women were watching him, and of course they were.

Yn's father was the talk of the neighborhood. Every women that was not married wanted a sliced of her father. Same think goes to her mother. Yn's parents was a power couple and they didn't look a day over 20.

"–And where is your shirt?" Yn asked as she scrunched is her eyebrows. Her father just laughed.

"Move little girl, them women ain't got nothing I want from them. I already have a package deal." Her father reassured, referring to her mother and Yn shook her head.

"Who's house is this anyway?" She asked. Just after the question fell out of her mouth, a tall man walked out of the house with the same apparel her father has on, no shirt and some shorts. His caramel skin glistening as she watched the droplets of sweat run down his body. Yn took in all of him. He gave her a stare as flashed his pearly whites as he reach out his hand.

"Hi, you must be Yn. Your father told me so much about you." He spoke and she was shook. His deep voice ran chills down her spine.

'His sexy ass knows my name!' She said in her head as she bit her bottom lip. Yn was in a trance.

Her father frown.

"Hey little girl, don't you hear someone talking to you?" He said as he snap his fingers.

"Hell yeah." She said dazedly. She came back to her senses when she realized what slipped out her mouth and how her father gave her a look. However, the unknown man found it amusing.

"I– I mean yes sir. H-Hi nice to meet you." Yn stuttered as she shook his hand. She was kinda shook when he gave her a strong grip.

"-And you are?"

"This is my childhood and best friend Keith Powers." Her father announced.

"How come I ain't never heard of this childhood/best friend?" Yn asked. Her father just laughed and pushed away from the scene.

"Because I knew yo fast ass would act like this now go home ya mama is looking for you." Her father said and Yn smacked her lips. She wanted to stick around and watch as Mr Powers lifted up some boxes.

"It was nice meeting you Mr.Powers!" Yn yelled as her father kept pushing her until she started to walk on her own.

"Pleasure meeting you too!" Keith yelled back. Yn father walked back up to the porch and they both shared a laugh.

"My daughter is something else." He laughed. They then stopped and Yn's father went back to get some more boxes.

"Yeah she's something." Keith said to himself as he smirked. He watched her as she walked on home, hips swaying in the process. He shook his head and chuckled going back to getting his belongings into his new house.