ᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ɪᴛ | ɴʙᴀᴋ

five

Kentrell

I let out a sigh as I pulled my jacket off of my arms, kicking the front door closed with my foot. As I was locking the door, I hear the car starting up outside before Nick and Bryson both drove away.

Shayaa told me the day before that he was gone have his niggas over, so I spent the day at Bryson's house with him and Nick. Now it was passing midnight, and I know Shayaa had to be sleep. That also meant his niggas had to be gone too.

I throw my jacket on my coach, taking my keys out of my pocket and dropping them on top of the coffee table. For no reason I let out a loud as groan, bending over to untie my shoes.

I'm not gonna lie, nothing beats the feeling of coming home at night and just chilling alone.

"Lemme drive da boa." I say to myself. "LeMmE dRiVe tHe BoAt." I repeat. I laugh slightly, but my laughing stops once I hear someone laughing along with me. I turn my head, seeing Taymor standing at the stairway with a honeybun in his hand. My heart legit jumped for a second, but I tried not to flinch when I looked up at him.

"Fuck is you standing up in the dark for?" I say, shaking my head as I looked back down at my shoe to finish untying it.

"I was just finna go but I heard you outside cause you talk loud as hell, so I decided to stay a lil bit." He says, walking out in front of me.

"So you decided to sit and watch me because..." I trail off, standing up and sliding my foot out of my shoe.

"Because I wanted to, why you coming back so late?" He asks me. He sat down on my couch, leaning back and lookin like he was getting comfortable. He put the honey bun up to his lips and bite it.

"So you my brother now huh? Where's Shayaa?"

"Knocked the fuck out in his room. I was gone spend the night but I don't feel like sleepin on no couch tonight..." He smacked the pillows a few times before looking back up at me. "Ion know, it's feelin kinda comfortable now that you here." He says, a small smile crossing his lips. I pull my other shoe off my foot, raising one eyebrow at him.

"What that 'posed to mean?" I ask him, picking both my shoes up with one hand and putting them right next to the couch. I look down at him, making eye contact with him. I then pointed at the honeybun. "Can I have some?" I ask. He shrugged at me. He then took it out the package, took another bite, then handed the rest to me. It wasn't that much, so just shoved the rest in my mouth.

"Oh so you eating off me now?" He asks, his mouth still full from his bite. Since I'm not an animal, I wait until my mouth was atleast half swallowed before opening my mouth to respond.

"We all children of God, you my brother in spirit." I say, holding back my laughs as I watched his face change into one of disgust.

"I'm not tryna think of you as my brother, that shit gross." He says, which made me raise my eyebrow.

"What you tryna think of me as then?" I  mumble as I swallow the rest of my food. He chuckles, then shrugged before lifting his feet and putting them on the couch.

"Ion know-"

"Yo fucking feet stank Taymor get em off the furniture." I joke, picking up his leg and moving it off of the cushion.