In LA
You arrived at the airport where Steph stored his plane and when you went inside, paparazzi immediately swarmed you. "STEPH STEPH OVER HERE" "What's it feel like to be Steph's daughter?" Steph grabbed your hand and took you to the car while security helped make your way through the airport. The car ride was quiet until 'Love Songs' played and you started singing. "I miss my cocoa butter kisses, hope you smile when you listen. Ain't no competition just competition for attention!" Steph looked over at you while you singed the song. You smiled when you noticed him in your peripheral vision. "Since when could you sing?" You laughed. "Since I could talk. Me and Mom would have karaoke nights in the living room every night. Rap, R&B, pop, any genre of music you could think of. When she died. I kept that memory and tradition. Just with Kendrick. We would sing together just like when Mom was alive." You could see the smile fade on Steph's face when you mentioned your mom's passing. "You still loved her...didn't you?" Steph looked over at you. "Clay. I have loved your mom since I first laid eyes on her. Nothing can change that. When I got the news of her passing, I was broken. Ayesha was there for me. I promise you, I didn't move on as quick as it seemed." You nodded you head and rested it on Steph's shoulder. "I love you Clay." "I love you too." With that, you fell asleep.
A little bit later, you felt someone pick you up. But you didn't mind it cause you figured it was Steph. When you opened your eyes. You realized it wasn't. He was darker than Steph. And looked younger. You recognized him but couldn't tell who he was. "Just take her upstairs to her room." Now that voice. That was Steph. "Yes sir." But that deep voice wasn't. So who was he? Your arms were gently draped across his neck. When he lied you down, you closed your eyes but you're hands rubbed across his arms. They were quite muscular. Kendrick? No, Kendrick was dark skin. This dude was more brown skin. A friend of Steph's?
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Steph Curry & Bronny James~ Fanfic
Fanfiction"I wanna get married. Like the Curry's. Steph and Ayesha shit!" "I'm Steph Curry. When I hit the 3 I hit the wOaH!"
