𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓮 | 𝔂𝓫𝓷𝓫𝓪 [Boyxboy]

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Nahmir's pov.

"Baby not yet." Lucas whispered against my chest once more as I attempted to get him off me to put on my clothes so I can go home and get ready for the party tonight.

I sighed and caressed his curls on his head gently. I swear that nigga was doing all this because he didn't want me to go. "Do it a bit harder." He encourages and I roll my eyes combing my fingers through his curls quicker while applying more pressure.

What's up with niggas and head rubs?

"Bae you know I gotta go come on." I groaned hugging his head to my chest until he broke free. He glared up at me before his physical features softened and he kissed my lips.

"Okay get dressed, I'm finna drop you. We gone get some food in you though before you get dropped off." I nodded excitedly before we both quickly showered and locked up, heading to his car.

He twisted the key and the tesla started. "So where the party at?" he spoke pulling out of the parking lot and onto the road. I shrugged after slipping on my seat-belt. "I don't know Glizzy told me about it and he really wants me to come so I'm going."

He rubbed his hand beneath his chin and cockily smiles at me revealing his straight white teeth. His gold rings glinted beneath the street lights that we drove past along with his simple gold chain that hung over his black vest.

"You always got a choice though. We could buy food and snacks like that spicy chip shit you like and some ice cream too."

I rolled my eyes and shook my head at his low jibe at my favorite chips. "Lucas it's called Takis, damn you doing too much cause you know them shits taste good." I teased and he laughs softly.

Damn was he sexy. I wonder how Kentrell would look from this angle. I shook my head and let out a shaky breath.

I frowned at my thoughts and looked away from him rubbing my thighs slowly. Damn I'm fucked , I'm so fucked.

Why was I thinking about Kentrell?

I was supposed to hate him and stay away from him because Lucas hates him and Lucas is my man.

"So is that a yes. You gone stay and fuck with me baby?" He whispered glancing back at me with a hopeful glint in his eyes.

I bit my lip and watched him for a minute. If I stayed with him not only would I get food but I would be able to cuddle with my man and I don't know about you but that sounding real good.

He reached over and wrapped his left hand around the one in my lap and brought it to his lips. My heart sped up and I melted. Fuck a party.

My phone vibrated in my lap breaking me From my daze and I reached for it and flipped it over.

"It's one of ya boys ain't it?" Lucas sighed pulling his hand away and pulling up his own phone before I could say a word.

"It's cool one of my homeboys hollered at me earlier. I'm finna just hang with em and get a smoke while you gone." He shrugged slipping it back into the door of the car.

I sunk further into my seat feeling defeated but simply nodded. An idea popped into my head and I smirked.

I stared at the side of his face while he drove with one hand on the wheel , matter a fact I was going to make it up to him after.

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After eating some good old greasy ass food with my man I was fully loaded and ready to party.

"Love you." I replied against his lips capturing them once more only to have him pull away and kiss at my neck repeatedly.

I laugh and put my hand over his mouth to get him to stop. He smiled at me before reaching to my side and opening the door from inside for me to get out.

"Don't drink too much babe , I'd be damned If I gotta come to that party and knock some nigga teeth to the back of their throat." I laughed closing the door after me and turned to peer at him through the window.

That nigga was dead serious too. I laughed nervously before waving him off and heading into my house.

It didn't take me long before I was showered and dressed. Now I was stuck on the couch mad as hell because black people never on time.

Cordae and Glizzy was supposed to be here since nine. It's fucking nine forty-five. A horn went off three times. These niggas was impatient too.

I quickly slipped out of the door and sped walk to the black car. "Can you niggas be anymore loud it's not fucking day time. Fuck wrong wit y'all!"

Cordae shook his head in the driver's seat and Glizzy shrugged pulling his hand away from the wheel. "We thought you fell asleep nigga . Damn chill."

I widened my eyes and jolted forward . "If y'all had waited any longer I would have been in bed. I could've been with my man right now but I chose to not bail on you niggas cause y'all stay getting mad at me for doing shit like that."

Glizzy raised his hand in surrender as we started driving. "Ight damn , I couldn't find something to wear sorry."

I shook my head before relaxing in the leather seats. That nigga ain't even weigh shit. Dressing shouldn't be that hard.

"Now that we're a good distance from your home, I have something to tell you." Glizzy fidgeted unable to look me in the eyes.

I grew tense and licked at my lips anxiously waiting for him to talk. He pinched the bridge of his nose and finally turned away from me shoving himself into the door of the car.

Suddenly Cordae spoke up. "The party we going to is hosted by some good nigga that's well known . So don't be surprised if you bump into people you might know." I said casually

But I wasn't dumb. I could read between the lines and I was ready to get the fuck out of here. As soon as possible.

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